Her: My husband is not the man I love. No, He is my punishment. No one forced me to marry him, I married him willingly. I share his bed every night, willingly. I don't love him. I used to love someone else but that man betrayed me and my love. Hence, I punished myself by marrying the man I hated the most. But My husband wants something from me that I am not ready to give. Children! Him: The first time I saw her, I couldn't take my eyes off her. She was my enemy’s daughter. Proud and egoistic just like her father. They say there was no better way to bring your enemy to his knees than hurting his family. I did that, I married his daughter to hurt him. She came to me willingly. She thought I had forgotten the insults she had done to me. But she didn't know that I forgot nothing. It was time for payback. There was only one payment I wanted from her: Children. The day she insulted me I promised revenge. I promised to crush her pride and arrogance. She called me bad blood, she insulted me for being an Orphan. Now my children will have her noble blood in their veins. Now she will be known as the mother of my children!
View More“Eat,” Samanvay said, putting the bowl of freshly sliced mangoes in front of her while taking a seat beside her on the sofa.His spicy perfume filled Manya’s nostrils. Her body and mind reacted differently to his closeness and just like every time she listened to her mind. She glared at the man seated beside her and said: “Samanvay. Let me go. There is no point in keeping me here. I do not want to be with you anymore.”He chuckled and took the bowl of fruit in his hands. “I ordered your favourite Mangoes, Sweetheart. I wonder if they taste as sweet as you?” Manya closed her eyes for a moment and let out a tiring deep breath. Her life had turned into a nightmare and she didn't understand how to end it. “Why are you doing this?” She asked as she opened her eyes and found him eating the mangoes with his hand. Manya made a face. “You could have used the fork instead,” She couldn't stop herself from commenting. Samantha chuckled. “What's the fun in it? I like getting my hands messy.”
Chapter 34“How is our baby doing?” Lisa asked Samanvay gave her a small smile. “Yes, Darling. Our baby is fine. Manya is still sleeping but she will wake soon.”Lisa’s eyes sparkled hearing that. “I have arranged a stay-in gynecologist. I don't want to take any risk this time. I don't want any harm come to my son, Jacob.”Samanvay swallowed the thickness that formed in his throat. The painful memories were hard to forget, however, Lisa’s obsession with her lost baby was not healthy. Samanvay knew Manya would never appreciate Lisa’s interference he didn't want Manya to suffer in any way during her pregnancy. “Darling, why don't you rest now? You must be very tired with all the travelling. Go and sleep. I don't want you tired,” Samanvay said trying to shift her mind from Manya and Her pregnancy to herslef. Lisa thinned her lips, sadly. “You are right, I must look after myself now. I will be the prettiest mother in the world.”“You will, my Darling. You will be prettiest mother in
Manya begged the higher authority for some patience when she watched Samanvay entering her office. Neel just left after disturbing her peace and now Samanvay came. “Yes, Mr Goenka. How may I help you,” Manya asked, crossing her hands to her chest and making eye contact with Him. Samanvay gave her a twisted smile. “I came to talk about our child. You are right My Sweet. Divorce is the best solution for us.”Manya’s brows pulled together slightly at the sudden change of his tone. She found something fishy in the situation but decided to play along to see what he was upto. “What about our child?” she asked. Samanvay’s features became serious. “About our child’s custody, Manya. I want to talk in detail about it.” She felt a current run through her whole body hearing her name in his deep baritone voice. She took a deep breath and swallowed on her saliva as she felt the energy around him shifting. She cleared her throat and asked him to take a seat as she turned to go to her chair but S
“I heard you are pregnant,” Neel snatched his eyes from her belly and fixed them on her face. Her beautiful face which he misses every single second of his life. He wished he had taken a firm stand for their love in front of his father. Neel still regretted the decision he made months ago. Manya gave him a look of indifference. “Are you here regarding some case, Mr Oberoi?” she asked, ignoring his question. A wave of anger shrills through Neel. He grabbed her shoulders and shook her hard. “Stop it! Just stop acting like this with me. Can't you see how much I love you? Can't you see Manya, I am dying every second with you!” He snarled at her. Ever since he gave up on their relationship, he has struggled for peace.His happiness, his life crashed down. And now, when he could finally get his happiness and life back, Manya was acting indifferent towards Him. Neel was losing his patience. Here, life was giving them both a chance to reunite again and Manya was blocking their way to be tog
“What are you doing here, Dad?” Manya asked her father who came to her house uninvited. She had rented out a small apartment in a medium locality. The rent was somewhat payable as she couldn't afford a good locality. Moreover, the office she rented out was nearby too, so it saves both her time and money on travelling. She shifted to this place for peace but it seems that she was not going to get any peace tonight judging from the look on her father's face.“You tell me, Manya! Why am I here?” Niam Sehgal snapped at his daughter. The daughter he considered as the jewel of his crown.But today, Niam Sehgal was ashamed of her. She not only married a low-class goon but was now about to give birth to his child. A dirty nobody’s child was going to be born from her daughter's womb! This news was not less than a death sentence for Niam Sehgal.Manya squinted her eyes. “What do you mean, Dad? Look I am…”“No you look, Manya. You made a mockery of me, my name, my reputation in the world by ma
“What are you doing here?” Manya asked Samanvay when she already found him sitting in the doctor's office. Samanvay smirked, seeing his wife’s astounded features. How he wanted to take her from here and punish her for the sin she came here to conduct. “I was talking to the doctor about our baby while waiting for you, My Sweet.” He answered controlling his rage. Manya’s fingers curled into tight fists hearing his answer. He knew about their baby. Taking a deep breath she walked further into the room. “You don't have to talk about it. I will take care of everything. You may leave.”The doctor silently watches the husband and wife interacting with each other. Samanvay’s eyes hardened hearing her cold words. He got to his feet, walked to her and grabbed her arm. Manya eyed his hand, she was about to snatch her arm away when he pulled her to him. “If you don't want to create a scene here, Sweetheart. Then silently come with me, we need to have a talk. A long talk or I swear to you, My sw
“You are approximately eight weeks pregnant, Manya. You can abort the baby if you want but I suggest you go home and talk about it with your husband. Think about it with a clear mind and then cide whether you want to keep it or not,” the doctor suggested and passed a prescription to Manya. “These are some multivitamins you need to take every day. The issues you are suffering from are nothing but morning sickness. It will pass in the second trimester.”Manya gave her a tight look when she mentioned the second trimester. “I have fixed your appointment for ten in the morning tomorrow. If you wish to keep the baby, I will have some more tests done and if not then we will proceed with your decision.”Manya gulped down the tightness which suddenly emerged in her throat. She took the prescription from her with a confused mind and left as soon as she could. Yes, Manya for the first time in her life was running away from a situation because she was bewildered at the thought of having a livin
“Thank you, If you had not helped me, I would have never been free of Riki. Thank you a million times,” Arya said once again reading the divorce papers she received from Riki a few minutes ago. She never thought he would free her this easily. Manya eyed the papers disgustingly. “I am not the one you should be thanking, Arya. He signed these papers because of Samanvay, not me. You should be thanking him.”“What does it matter? He is your husband, thanking you means thanking him, right?” Arya said with a small smile. She was ecstatic with the news that she was finally free from that abuser. Manya’s eyes curled at the corners. “No, it's not. My husband doesn't define my identity, Arya. I am a different person from him. And you should not be holding this kind of thinking after suffering domestic abuse for years,” Manya told her. However, she no longer wanted to be in Arya’s company so she told her leave. “Your family is waiting for you. You shouldn't keep them waiting.”Arya nodded and p
Chapter 27Samanvay Goenka cocked his head to the left side and looked at the man sitting in front of him with a narrowed gaze while clenching and unclenching his hands as cold fury ran through his veins instead of blood at this moment. He went into a frenzy while watching the video on his mobile phone. His wife was standing close, too close to her 'once upon a time Lover' and that lover was holding the face of Samanvay Goenka's Wife between his palms. And His wife had her eyes closed as if she was treasuring his touch. Treasuring Another Man's touch! Samanvay's eyes hardened as he listened to them talking when Neel Oberoi asked His wife to divorce Him. Samanvay's jaws clenched in naked wrath hearing His wife’s answer to Her old lover’s request that She had Her divorce papers ready. She was planning a divorce with Him! The dam holding the high tide of his fury creaked, it was close to breaking down all the walls of his patience but Samanvay somehow managed to keep that wild fury
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