"Vidhika isn't the daughter of Sharma family instead, she is the daughter of Narsule Family."

No doubt, I had many questions to ask such as, how this is possible...?, What kind of mess this is...?, Am I dreaming...?, Is someone is playing some kind of sick joke with me...? If it's a joke, then it's not at all funny.

I want to ask that questions, rather I want to scream but his betrayal hurted the most. Kairav's betrayal hurted me more than my own parents.

All along, he knew, he knew everything but still, he didn't uttered a single word even though he knew that I will be heartbroken when I come to know about this.

Tears of frustration, anger, hurt, hate, sadness, I tried to hold them back but was unsuccessful in doing so as they flowed with a great intensity. I didn't wanted to cry in front of him but still did.

My head was bent down as I kept on wiping. I was sitting tilted with both of my legs, pointing towards the steering. So when a teardrop fell on his hand which was lightly resting on the steering, I saw it.

Without even looking up, I could tell that he was crying too but not as messily as me. I clutched my hands on the kurti which I was wearing as looked out of the window, whilst making my legs pointing forward towards the dashboard.

If the situation was different, I would have surely hugged him tightly but not now. Many would call me heartless and cruel person but I don't really care.

After few minutes of silence, I got out of the car as I saw that the door was no longer locked and without saying anything, I went away from there.

'It's better if I don't say anything, because if I did, he will get hurt by my sharp words.'

But after getting out of his car, I didn't went towards my office. I took my car keys and drove to a place where I could find answers to my questions.

(15th July 1992, Mumbai Private Hospital, Mumbai.)

"Are you sure that I was pregnant with just one kid..?"

The women wearing a light blue hospital dress, asked the man who sat in front of her.

Even though she was tired, mentally tired because of the labor pain she went through in the middle of night, but still she wanted to face the reality and ask her husband about a serious matter.

She didn't saw her husband gulping down the bile in his throat before speaking. No matter how much she loves him, it will not take too long for her to turn into a dangerous women if he lied to her.

"Darling. We just have one child. You weren't carrying twins. Haven't I and even doctor told you that our and some other lady's reports got exchanged....?"

Fate sometimes plays such a cruel role in this universe. One time, it makes us feel like the luckiest person ever alive and the other time, we feel like the most unluckiest person ever to be alive on this planet.

Fate played a similar kind of trick on the destiny of the couple who were sitting in the hospital's ward, waiting for the nurse who will hand over their kid to them.

The reports didn't got exchanged but it was made to look like they actually exchanged it.

"How can you do such a horrible thing to your own daughter!?!"

Her husband yelled at the old man sitting in front of him, who happens to be his father-in-law.

It's disrespectful for him to tell at a person who is older than him, but right now, he doesn't cares. He doesn't cares and that's why he let his emotions take over his conscience.

"Remember this. One day, you will surely come to me or should I say, you will come to my graveyard and will thank me for the deed I did which you called horrible."

And with that he went away while the man who decided to let his emotions trail over him, can do nothing but break down and cry on his ill fate.

"What answer will I give to Rahini...?"

(Present, Author Pov.)

She looked at the door which was in front of her. She was hesitating to enter and her freezing mind wasn't even helping her to think properly.

She couldn't believe that the place where once, she used to crave to come because of the warmth it provided, now it was pushing her away. Her heart was telling her to run away because she was afraid, afraid of what's coming to her.

But her body stayed still. She jumped and looked in shock when the door which she was contemplating whether to open or not, opens and showed the person whom she wanted to meet.

Not even wasting a minute, she hugged him tightly while he hugged her back and wrapped her in his protective arms.

Her mom and brother wasn't at home as they both were busy preparing for the amey's wedding. Her dad was the only one at home as today he decided not to go with them because of the pain in his knees. She knew that no one will be at home today, and that's why she ran away and came here, in her father's arms.

"What's wrong, bacha (an endearment)...?"

She snuggled more into his arms and can't help but chuckled at his daughter's antics.

'It's just a bad day, I guess.'

He concluded and took her inside the house. After making her sit on the couch and wiping her tears away, he decided to make lemon soda for her, a drink for which his daughter can die. She is mad for lemon soda.

But while preparing it, he couldn't help but feel scared. The only time he felt this scared was on that day. That day, when his happiness was snatched away from him but to be honest, right now he doesn't regret it. Not one a bit because he can't imagine his life without his family.

He immediately replaced his unhappy facial expression with a happy one as he picked up the tray and made his way out towards the living room.

He wanted to surprise his lovely daughter but little did he knew, that she isn't the one who will get surprised by him today, he is the one who get surprised because of her question.

He frowned not because she didn't squealed in excitement after seeing what's in the tray, but because of her eyes. They were blank, with no emotions in them.

And the moment he was going to ask her what's wrong once again, she opened her mouth to speak, doing nothing but bringing the worst fear of his life become true.

"Am I your only daughter...? Is Vidhika and I are Twins...!?! Or......"

(A/n- It's just a filler chapter and I hope that the plot is getting understood by all the readers.

I also hope that the story is not getting boring.

Stay healthy, safe and happy!!
Take care of yourself and your family!!

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