Chapter 8🥀

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Ve kamleya .........
(Play this song)

As I rubbed my eyes awake, I noticed it was 7:00 AM and headed to the washroom

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As I rubbed my eyes awake, I noticed it was 7:00 AM and headed to the washroom. However my steps halted when I saw Aditya entering the room and going straight to the washroom.

 However my steps halted when I saw Aditya entering the room and going straight to the washroom

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Room


Flashback:
When I entered the room earlier, Aditya was already gone, leaving me feeling a bit puzzled and hurt. But exhaustion weighed heavy on me, so I shrugged off my thoughts.
I hesitated between sleeping on the bed or the couch, unsure if Aditya would mind.
What if he turned out to be like those characters in novels, getting angry when their unwanted bride slept on their bed? Did he consider me unwanted? The thought saddened me, but I silenced my conscience, telling myself to sleep on the couch. I was too tired to dwell on it and soon drifted off to sleep.
End of Flashback

Aditya emerged from the washroom, and I greeted him with a "good morning," but he only nodded. "Rude," I thought to myself, rolling my eyes. He could have at least replied with a "good morning." I then proceeded to the washroom for my morning routine.

" I then proceeded to the washroom for my morning routine

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Vanya look


I hurried downstairs, greeted by the presence of my in-laws - mumma, dad, chacha, and chachi. As I bent to touch their feet, they gently stopped me, saying, "Betiyaan paar nahi chuti." Mumma complimented me, mentioning how beautiful I looked, and requested something sweet. Though I offered to make breakfast, they insisted on something light, offering their help.

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