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Story: His Kidnapped Bride

Suddenly, there was a very deep prick in Mrityunjay's chest. He gently strokes Mayil's hair, starts looking towards the ceiling, and then slowly starts telling his story.

"There was a small family laughing and crying together as they were used to being together all the time, and the happiness increased a lot when a little cute angel was born in their house."

"Hmmm, good one."

"Their whole lives were changed when Angel came into their lives... Everyone wanted to play with that Angel all the time, but Angel loved her brother very much. That's why her brother always used to keep her with him all the time, while playing, eating, sleeping, etc., but one day a demon came and destroyed everything. He killed everyone. No one was left. He didn't even think once about what he was doing. That angel also finished with a beautiful smile on her face."

That last word can hardly come out of Mrityunjay's mouth. Mayil immediately raises her head and looks toward him. He is looking only at the ceiling. Before he can say anything else, Mayil puts her hand on his mouth.

"What is the name of Angel?"

She removes her hand and waits patiently. He closes his eyes. He still remembers every moment spent with Pakhi, from her smile to her every mischief. Her sweet smile screams for her brother. There is a ping in his heart.

"Pakhi… "

Mayil immediately sits down, puts his head on her lap, and tells him while massaging his hair lightly.

"I am sorry."

Mrityunjay is not in a position to say anything at this time, so he turns around, holds her waist, and hides his face in her lap. She quietly sits there, and he hugs her like that.

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Sweta checks everything, and her secretary informs her.

"Mr. Sisodiya is very impressed with our work, and soon he is coming here to meet you, ma'am."

"I know… You may go now."

Shweta is silently sitting on her chair and looking outside. It's late at night today. She hasn't even gone home. The moon is also clearly visible from the window of her room, but she doesn't want to go home. Day by day, she feels depressed and doesn't like anything; she only wants to be alone.

"I want to run away from here. Far away. One day there is nothing left that I want to do—just me and peace."

Suddenly Mohan comes to her cabin, and seeing her there at such a late hour, he immediately asks his daughter.

"What is the problem? You haven't gone home yet; Jagdish may be waiting for you."

Shweta is going through a very strange situation where she neither likes nor understands anything. She just wants to spend her time alone quietly, and she doesn't even want to hear anything about anyone. Suddenly,she loses her cool when her father tells her about Jagdish because he never cares about her.

"Jagdish... Jagdish... only Jagdish... Why can't you ever see me? How can you not remember that I am also your daughter? I may have some problems; I may have some kind of pain. Why haven't you ever seen me?"

She quickly leaves without listening to him; he is still standing there. She is driving fast and has halted straight in front of her house. Go to her daughter Mayil's room, check her every photo, and say.

"You also left me alone."

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"Seychelles, Malaysia, Thailand, Russia, and now Hawaii... Jay, how much money do you have that you are spending so much on vacation?

"Well, I have more money or not, but I am very much ready to take you around the whole world, even if for that I just have to carry you on my shoulder."

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