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40| The wedding
SHREYA'S PERSPECTIVE
After signing the contract, he and I went to the hospital, and I was relieved to learn that the operation had begun and that Ansh bhaiya was donating blood to Papa.Except for bringing the medicines and other supplies requested by the doctor, he did not leave my side for a single minute.Papa was discharged three days later, and we returned home. Even there, he looked after my family.My mother asked who had assisted me, and when I told her, she thanked him profusely. Only if she knew he was to blame for Papa's condition. Papa was extremely grateful to him and Ansh bhaiya.He took advantage of the situation by presenting my parents with a marriage proposal, which they gladly accepted.They are overjoyed, as if they have received a diamond or the best person on the planet as their son-in-law.They assumed we were having an affair and that I loved him because I didn't refuse his proposal. It served no
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"Sign it, Shreya," he said calmly as he sat in his office chair. This made my blood boil; how dare he."No, Mr. Singhania, I will not sign these papers." "You have to baby" "I am not your baby, and I am not in your dreams." I screamed angrily and ripped the papers into small pieces. I was leaving his office because I couldn't stand there for even a second longer. But, in the blink of an eye, he came forward, gripped my arms tightly, and spun me around, forcing me to face him. He was staring me down, and I was fighting him equally because I didn't want to show any signs of fear. "where do you think you're going?" In a fit of rage, he inquired. "That's none of your business," I retorted. "Don't show me that attitude, or you'll regret it." He said this while tightening his grip even more. His fingers will undoubtedly leave bruises on my skin. I wiggled, "Just leave me alone and let me go."
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His Queen, Her Beast 3| Gang
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