Before starting the story i whould like to warn u guysYou may be wont like whatever is going to happen in this chapter
But make sure that u wont hate any character and tries to understand from there perspective too
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As Daksh stormed out, Nandani noticed how Anya was trembling. The young girl was visibly frightened, tears welling up in her eyes as she tries to keep calm.
Anya had been through a lot already, taking every bit of torture without showing much fear. But now she knew she might never leave Rathord Mansion, and the realization shattered her. She had no more strength to endure the pain. Daksh had terrified her
And the mere thought of meeting Abhimaan Rathord made her shiver. He was known for his cruelty.
Anya wanted to be brave, but her body ached from the beatings. The bruises were too painful to ignore, she felt her spirit breaking.
Anya wept quietly, feeling trapped and hopeless. She longed to escape, to get out before Abhimaan showed up, but she knew that Daksh would skin her alive if he catched her
Her grandfather had promised to save her if things went wrong, but where was he? Why hadn't he come? Anya felt utterly abandoned. The tears kept coming as fear took over. She just wanted to go home, but it felt like she'd never be free from this nightmare.
As sob left from anya's mouth
Nandani couldn't help but hug the lil girl Making her snuggle into her embrace
Nandani:shhh bas bacha bas
Anya:*sob*
Nandani tries to break the hug but anya didn't let her
The warmth nandani was giving her was something she has never felt before
Nandani:mai yahi hu anya...mumma yahi hai
As soon as Anya heard this, she broke the hug and looked at Nandani.
Nandani's eyes showed warmth—the kind you only see in a mother's eyes.
Anya held back her tears and said, "Aap meri maa nahi hain."
Nandani softly touched her cheek and said, "Main tumhari maa hoon, Anya. Mere paas saboot hai."
Anya shot back, "The DNA reports are fake."
Nandani asked, "Tumhe aisa lagta hai?"
Anya looked away, uncertain of whom to trust.
Nandani sighed and touched her forehead to Anya's. Tears began to roll down Nandani's cheeks.
Anya felt a pang of discomfort seeing Nandani cry. She reached out to wipe away the tears, but hissed in pain as her injured hand made contact.
Nandani immediately held anya's hand and kissed her hand
Nandani cired seeing anya's injured hand
Anya was feeling agitated seeing her crying
She didn't know why but she didn't wanted nandani to cry
Nandani softly kissed her hand and sob
Anya:app kyo ro rahe ho....ap pls mat roo
Nandani looked at anya and kissed her forehead
Nandani:I am sorry bacha
Anya:i-its ok...I mean mene apke bete ko mar-
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