The Truth Unfolds

Advika looked at the deep hazel green eyes of her husband and leaned her head on his chest. Her inner mind prayed to make everything a lie but to her hard luck Siddharth already confessed that he was the one whose car hit her 9 years ago.

More than Siddharth Advika was nervous. And Siddharth, he himself decided he will take every harsh words, every punishment given my her. But will never let her go.

Intertwining her soft hands with his big hands he said ‘Maybe my bloom in lies, grief and repentance but remember it’s LOVE, no sympathy, no redemption.’

Kissing her hands, he started his story, more preciously his past, a past leading him to his worst nightmare and then to a beautiful goddess.

For him, it was a story of a sinner.

For her, it was a knot which connects them.

*Flashback starts*

(Same thing will be told to Sakshi by Arunima)

Siddharth – Almost 19 years old

Advika – 12 years old

Author’s POV

Siddharth Singh Khurana was the most charming boy of the whole university. A good boy w