chapter 8- i am your husband

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*NANDINI'S POV*
I sighed and started telling him about the whole thing. Me being adopted and abused, neyonika being the mastermind behind it. Everything.

Once I was done with my story, I looked at him and saw anger in his eyes. Yet, he calmly said  "what proof you have so that I can believe you that you were abused?"

I sighed. I knew this was gonna happen. Cabir bhai and mani blindly trust neyonika. I looked at him and lifted my shirt a little revealing belt and knive marks.

He was shocked. He looked at me and said "fine buy who do you think made your adopted parents turn abusive? I mean you said your mother sometimes had a guilty look."

I looked down and said "neyonika" and as soon as I said that, cabir bhai stood up and shouted "NO! YOU ARE NOT MY PRINCESS! MY CHHOTI WOULD NEVER SAY A WORD AGAINST NEYO MOM"

I sighed and calmly looked at him. I knew this was gonna happen. Cabir bhai and mani has blindly trust on neyonika.

I looked up at him and said "what if I prove you I am your princess and mani's nannu?"

He thought for a moment and nodded his head and said "fine one chance. If you are Manik's nannu, tell me one moment that manik and nannu cherish and is the favorite moment of Manik's childhood spent with his nannu."

I smiled at him. I remember it. It was the best day of my life. I looked up at bhai smiled softly and said "I remember it. It was the best day of my life. It was my 10th birthday. Mani was feeding me my favorite chocolate cake when

FLASHBACK

*MANIK'S POV*
I can't believe my baby turned 10 today. She looks so beautiful in her pink fairy frock.

 She looks so beautiful in her pink fairy frock

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god I love her. I am gonna marry her. Just 4 years more and when I turn 18 I'll marry my nannu. She's mine. No one else's. If anyone comes in between us I'll make sure to kill him. No body had the right to touch or even look at my baby.

I was brought out of my thoughts by a certain someone cutely trying to eat cake from my hand. I chuckled at her attempt and said "wait baby mani is feeding you na. Why are you getting your pretty little hands dirty hmm?"

She cutely huffed and pouted and said "i wan to ealt cake. You arl not feeding me."

I once again chuckled at her cuteness and said "okay baby your mani is sorry now open your mouth. Aaaaaa"

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