Chapter 85

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Mihir's POV

" Keep an explanation and apology ready. I don't want him to take stress. Tell him that you are sorry and you will mend your relationship with her. Because one thing is final he will not allow you to divorce her, if she doesn't want to remain in this relationship, then he might let her go. He loves her as much as he loves Mahi so he will be on her side, and will disown you. " Bhai said.

" Hmmm! But I don't want her to win, I  intend to get the divorce. "

" Mihir, you are just being stubborn! Moreover, have you completely forgotten the clause in the will? How can you divorce her? " He reminded me.

" I was not going to divorce her before my 27th birthday. Just wanted to get those papers signed. " I said.

" All the best, just don't stress to Chachu or no one will forgive you, including me. You are punishing Tami, sorry brother, but I think she is genuinely a sweet girl and is in love with you, so I am on her side, I want you to behave yourself with her and start your life together, she will make it beautiful for you. "  Bhai said placing his hand on my shoulder. I was hurt to hear that.

" Bhai, I was with you, when you were in love with Roshni and were marrying Myra under pressure." I reminded him

" Yes, but Roshni loved me back. Gauravi doesn't love you, she is pregnant and happily married to Shlok. While Tami loves you, your life will be beautiful with her. I have said, what I needed to say, now think about it. Do, what you think is good, just remember that many relationships are at stake. Trust me, Gaurvi is very happy with him. I have seen them with each other. They are madly in love. Forgive her and forget everything, or you might lose what you have. Tami is a blessing in disguise for you. The rest is up to you, but I am not with you if you continue to be so stubborn. Mend your relationship with her before it is too late. Anyway good night, I need to talk to Roshni before she goes to college."  He said and went to his room.

I finished my drink and came to my room.

I kept thinking about the explanation that I was going to give to Dad, and could not help feeling guilty after talking to Bhai. But somehow, I didn't want to accept the marriage so easily as everyone was trying to run my life the way they wanted.

Looking around the room, I felt that though I didn't want to accept it, Tami was everywhere. But still, the room looked very empty. I went to her room as I was uneasy after we talked last time. But she didn't open the door.

I hope she was fine!! What if she... No!!

She would not, seemed to be a brave girl... A fighter.

I went back to my room and got into bed. Slipped into slumber as soon as I was tired.

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Tami's POV

Getting up early, I prepared breakfast with the help of the cook. I ensured everything was perfect – a regular breakfast and lunch for everyone else and a special meal for Dad, tailored to his medical restrictions while still pleasing his taste buds.

Once the preparations were complete, I headed upstairs to get ready. The previous night, after the upheaval of Mihir's divorce papers and Dad’s heart attack, I had only grabbed a night suit and retreated to the guestroom. Today, however, I needed more than that. I had to venture into the room that had once been ours. His room. The thought made my heart clench.

Tiptoeing inside, I noticed Mihir was still asleep. Relieved, I slipped into the dressing room to gather my belongings. I debated whether to go back to the guestroom but it was impractical with so many things to carry. Besides, this was supposed to be my room too, wasn’t it? Resolving to stay, I decided to take a quick shower.

The warm water was a much-needed balm to my frayed nerves. I stood under the spray, letting it wash away the tension. Just as I began to relax, the bathroom door creaked open. I turned, shocked, to see Mihir, eyes half-closed, rubbing sleep away.

“Oh, God!” I exclaimed, grabbing my towel and covering myself hastily.

Mihir, now fully awake, stared at me in equal shock. “What the hell are you doing here?” he demanded, his voice sharp.

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