Prologue
Third Person's POV
Sitting in the middle of the bed, her heart was beating furiously and why not ? She is married to the love of her life Sanskar Maheshwari
The guy who she knows can never love her, because he hates her, No. Hate is a small word, who loath her
She was lost in her own little world that she never realized he already came and sat in front of her. Taking her soft hands in his firm one, he start looking for his name in her mehndi
"Colour is so good, Your husband surely loves you a lot" he said with a smile
She was surprised seeing him talking so casually, she wants to pinch herself just to see if she was dreaming or not because she had never see his smile before, She looked down and smiled too
Suddenly his smile changes to a frown and she felt his tight grip on her hand she looked up and now she is seeing his true side he was looking at her with anger filled eyes
She knows exactly what he is going to do, he will hurt her like he always do but she will not leave him. She will show him what her love is. She will make him realize that a certain girl loved him selflessly.
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