Third personThe thought of bringing Yash and Vidhi together didn't vanish from Roshni's mind for the remainder of the day. She slept and woke up in the morning more determined to make her plan a success, but she kept it to herself because Raj had ask her to let them discover their feelings themselves. He didn't want her meddle in their life so much. When Roshni was finally done preparing for school, Raj dropped her off and promised to come pick her up later in the afternoon, before leaving for work. "About my pictures in your cell phone, have you deleted them Vid?" Roshni asked as they both walked out of chemistry class. "Why would I? Of course I haven't," she answered."Can I see them?" Roshni asked.She shrugged and handed her cell phone to her.Immediately the phone got into Roshni's hands, she searched for Yash's number in her contacts and a huge smile curled up on her face when she saw his number saved in her contacts. Vidhi was no doubt interested in Yash and Roshni planned

RoshniAfter almost a year of marriage with Raj, I was going to celebrate my birthday tomorrow. I would be turning twenty. Finally. I couldn't believe how long I lasted in our marriage. When I got married newly, I had faith in our marriage, I believed Raj would give our marriage a chance and make it work, but when obstacles started intruding in our marriage, I honestly thought it wouldn't be able to triumph over them and would eventually crumble. But here we were, almost a year later, still standing strong. It hadn't been easy, that's for sure. We had faced our fair share of challenges and disagreements. There were times when we both questioned if we had made the right decision. But through it all, I never gave up on him. We never gave up on each other. I knew that our marriage wasn't perfect, and it never would be. But what mattered was that we were willing to work through our issues, to learn from our mistakes, and to grow together. We had built a solid foundation of trust, respec

RoshniSomething clicked and my senses turned on; heart pounding vigorously in fear, eyes almost bulging out of their sockets and lips, quivering as I regained consciousness and the realization of me being kidnapped hit me. I attempted to stand up and look for an escape route, when I realize I couldn't as my feet as well as my hands had duck tape over them to prevent me from escaping, but I wasn't going to give up that easily. I mustered all of the strength I had left in me and managed to stand on my feet. I staggered towards the door for some sort of help or escape route. Tears formed in my eyes as my thought drifted to not being able to escape from the hell hole. My parents, in laws, friends and my husband, they must be very worried about me. I made it a mission to escape from my captors as soon as I can for the sake of my unborn baby. I would never allow anything to happen to our baby. I was staggering towards the window to get some help, maybe from passersby, when I stumbled o

Roshni"Please let me go," I screamed for mercy from my kidnappers for the umpteenth time. My voice was now barely audible due to my throat hurting from too much screaming. "Keep quiet," Raghav came into the room with a plate of potato paratha and black lentils in another. He placed the dishes in front of me and ordered me to start eating. "I'm not eating these dishes," I protested, adamantly. O didn't need food from them, I needed my freedom. That was all I wanted from them, not some stupid food. "Then don't. I don't give a damn," he answered and left the room, slamming the door harder this time. I flinched slightly. I didn't like it here, I wanted to go back home. But why isn't Raj coming for me? Please come soon Raj, we need you. Suddenly, I felt my stomach contract violently. I cried out in pain and clutched my it. The pain I was feeling was indescribable. All I could do despite the pain was pray for my child's safety. I would die if anything happens to my baby and if I manage

RajveerIt had been days since Roshni had gone missing. I searched for her everywhere, but my efforts were futile. I couldn't find even a single clue as to where she had been taken. I didn't know what condition she was in. I didn't know if she was well fed there, if she was sleeping properly or even bathing. Of course she wasn't doing any of those, she was not there for vacation, she was kidnapped and that was the reality. She must be very miserable wherever she is, waiting for me to safe her and here I was clueless. Her parents and friends were also very worried about her and never failed to visit the house each day for new updates about her whereabout. Isha's boyfriend gave me his word that he would do everything in his power to save my wife, but up till date, no improvements yet. I couldn't rely on him anymore, his best was not enough. I needed to find my wife and quick. She was pregnant for God's sake! My anger and frustration were fully unleashed now. I couldn't keep them at bay