CHAPTER 32

2.4K 279 15
                                    

Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.

Aamish gazes at the mesmerizing sight of Manali, a smile adorning his face

Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.

Aamish gazes at the mesmerizing sight of Manali, a smile adorning his face. He then turns his attention to his wife, who radiates with beauty on this enchanting winter morning. Despite his past transgressions, he yearns to leave it all behind and embark on a fresh journey with his beloved spouse. As his eyes land on a couple joyfully playing with their daughter amidst the snowfall, a smile graces his lips

Y/n observed Aamish gazing at the baby girl, who was joyfully playing with her family. She was aware of his desire for a daughter, which only fueled her disdain further. Having ruined the lives of numerous females for his own amusement, he now wished for a daughter. She approached him, suppressing her anger, and spoke

"Tumhe beti chahiye"

(You want  a babygirl)

"Meri chhoti bahen meri beti jaesi hai, jab bhi chhoti bacchi dekhta hu to uski yaad aati hai"

(My little sister is like daughter to me, whenever I see a little girl I remember her)

Aamish reminisced with a smile about his younger sister, who is currently pursuing her studies abroad. Their parents, unfortunately, have never bestowed upon them the love and attention they truly deserve. Constantly preoccupied, Aamish took it upon himself to fulfill the role of a father for his sister. He serves as a paternal figure in her life, and his sister holds immense significance to him. He is willing to go to great lengths to ensure her happiness

  "Tohri bahen hai phir bhi tumne kai ladkiyon ki zindagi barbaad kardi... Tohre jaisa insaan jina deserve nahi karta "

(You have a sister still you destroyed the life of so many girls, a person like you don't deserve to live)

Y/n glared at him with intense hatred as she thought, prompting the manager to swiftly emerge and lower his head in response. Aamish nodded blankly, and together they proceeded into the opulent resort. Y/n glanced at her companion, silently urging them to enter. Aamish grasped y/n's hand, causing her to recoil in discomfort. Despite her inner desire to sever that hand, she forced a fake smile

Widowed bride Where stories live. Discover now