1.Ruined by them

Hi my dear readers. I know I said I'm taking a break till August before starting Forbidden and DTL...but suddenly I got this idea and will be writing this story till August.
And also sreekutty15  threatened me to write this story since I had asked her opinion while discussing this storyline😬😬😬🥺🥺🥺.She doesn't like crying female leads,so I decided to make male lead cry.😝😝😝🤣🤣🤣
I dedicate this story to all those who supported me and bore with me throughout my writing journey from Siya to Davina

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Yadhu's POV

"Dr.Yadhunandan...Are you listening? This is an emergency doctor. Please, doctor, respond to this call...Dr.Yadhunandan...Doctor, please," the caller shouted through the phone.

"Yadhu...Are you fucking listening? I want you here at the hospital in an hour. Whatever family issues have, just don't forget that you are a responsible doctor. Your issues are not our problem. Show some ethics towards your profession, Yadhu," Dr.Shreya yelled, snatching the phone from her subordinate.

I looked at my phone without any emotions. Shreya was right. Whatever happened in my life is none of their problems. It's all my fault. I'm a loser...an unwanted loser. I'm not worthy of family life. That's why she left me. That's why everyone left me. My own family hates me. I have never been able to stand up to their expectations. I was never an ideal son for my parents. They always wanted a son who will take up their business empire. But I disappointed them when I took up the medical profession. And for my parents, my younger brother harsh was the ideal son. He was and always will be.

I took my car keys and left for the hospital... Dr. Shreya's family ran it. She was my classmate, now colleague, and also my best friend. She knew me inside out, and her family treated me like their own son. The thought again brought me back to my family.

As soon as I stepped into the hospital, I saw Dr . Shreya and the rest of the staff sighing in relief. I nodded at her and left to prepare for the surgery.

After eight hours and a successful surgery of the patient, I retired to my cabin. As I had said earlier, I'm Dr.Yadhunandhan Saran, and I'm a cardiac surgeon in Heartline hospital, Trivandrum, Kerala, run by Dr.Shreya's family.

I'm the elder son of Mr.Saran Krishna and Mrs.Devika Saran. Our family business is Saran Industries, run by my dad, mom, and Harshvardhan Saran, my younger brother. My family has a reputable position in society, being rich from generations.

My mom and dad never stopped flaunting their money and power to everyone. They wanted me to run their business, but much to their chagrin, I took up medicine which was a big blow to their ego. But they never said anything because of my grandfather Mr.Krishna Ram.

My granddad is the only one who asked me to follow my dreams. He is the one who encouraged me to do an MD in cardiothoracic surgery from the US. And I did...which made me what I'm today...a respectable cardiac surgeon. But my parents think of it as a waste of time job...working as someone else's employee. And another reason is I help many underprivileged people with the salary I receive from the hospital. So they think I don't know how to make money and I'm a fool who wastes money on useless people. For them, my passion never mattered; only money mattered.

"Yadhu, "the door to my cabin opened with a bang revealing an angry Shreya.

"Shreya..please...I don't ..." I tried to avoid her, but she cut me off.

"Just shut up and listen to me, you blockhead," she shrieked, making me want to shut my ears.

"How long more are you going to drown yourself in self-pity? Have you recently looked at the mirror? You look like a zombie.And you have lost your smile," she said, slumping down on the chair in front of my table.

Yadhu now👇


"Yadhu...You need to get over it. Look, I know, it's easier said than done. But just erase that bitch from your mind, "she jeered.

"She is enjoying fucking your filthy brother, partying, and having the time of her life while you are sulking like Devdas," she continued muttering profanities against my ex-wife.

"Listen to me, Yadhu. Trust me on this. That slut ex-wife of yours and your fucking family will rot in bloody hell. My curse will not let them live peacefully," she sneered.

"I have moved on, Shreya," I said softly, avoiding her eyes.

"Of course, I can see that. You have moved on from her to what?...drinking?...for heaven's sake...stop lying, Yadhu...I'm your best friend. I know what you are going through," she snarled.

"Shreya...Please don't talk about them, "I said bitterly, trying not to break down in front of her.

"Yadhu...you can stop me from talking about those fucktards...but can you stop thinking about those people who ruined your life? "She raged.

"The only thing I'm thankful to Anjali is that she divorced you. Trust me, that vile woman never deserved you. I'm glad she is out of your life. Would you believe me if I say that I never wanted you to marry her?" she sighed.

"Shrey...I never knew you had a crush on me, "I teased her even in my depressed state.

"Of course...Yadhu...I'm desperately in love with you. Please marry me...I can't bear living without you even for a second," she mocked, faking tears.

"Shrey...What did you just say?" Dr.Arjun shrieked, barging into my cabin like it's his own.

"I'm all yours, Shrey...Let's get married. Just ditch this moron", I said, standing up and holding her hand in front of Dr.Arjun, her husband.

"Really...Thank you, Yadhu.Finally, I will be free from her claws, "he acted like he is sighing in relief.

Arjun is Shreya and my best friend, and also her beloved husband. Both fight like anything but also love each other to the end of the world. I was the unfortunate flag bearer of their love story.

"Cut it out ...Will you? "she said harshly, making us both fall back into our respective chairs.

"Yadhu...Seriously...It would help if you had a change of environment right now. So I'm transferring you to Frontline Hospital in Munnar. Don't worry; it's a branch of our group of hospitals. You will find some peace there. I will go to any extent to make sure that you live your life peacefully because you deserve the world. And I don't want you to ruin your life watching those dogs live happily around you," she gritted her teeth.

"Shrey...don't be angry. Yadhu will definitely go to Munnar," Arjun tried to console her, but even he knew once Shreya is mad with someone, no one can stop her from going haywire. I remember how she was about to thrash Anjali when she accused me wrongly for getting a divorce from me. Shreya is such a great friend, and I have been neglecting her due to my sorrows and insecurities. I suddenly felt guilty, but the agony I was going through was unbearable. I couldn't express it to anyone ...neither to Shreya ...nor to Arjun. All I felt was suffocation...a feeling of being trapped...seeing your wife in bed with your brother.No matter how much I tried...that scene kept on playing in my head, and even after granting her divorce, the pain of betrayal never left me. It has brought many new feelings in my heart...trust issues, anger, hatred, disgust for women except for Shreya.

Anjali's betrayal left me shocked, but my brother and my family's betrayal and remorseless behavior left me heartbroken. I knew it then that I had been ruined...ruined by them.

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