RUDRAKSH :-
As I told her, I don't want to talk and turned away, my gaze landed on dining table. Decorated with candles, roses, lots of dishes arranged beautifully.Β
And the next moment I heard the jiggling of her anklets⦠I turned.
And there she wasβalmost running upstairs, in the shimmer of her red saree.
Fuck. What have I done?
I shouted at her. Again. And for what? Something I already knew deep down she would do. Because she cares. Because she's Purvanshi
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