The Unfinished Tales of Love ( Part 2 )

Rishabh scolds Anokhi

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Abhinav took them to a five-star hotel. He then asked Shwet about his favorite food, and Shwet told him. Abhinav already knew Shweta's preferences, so he had ordered for her in advance.

Shweta noticed that Shwet liked many things that Swati also liked. When she looked at Shwet, she realized his way of eating was somehow similar to Swati’s. Smiling, she thought to herself, "Truly, a child's upbringing becomes a reflection of who they are. Swati raised Shwet. If anyone sees him, they will definitely say that Shwet is Swati’s son. My sister is truly amazing. God, just like you've fulfilled every wish of mine and completed my life, please don’t leave anything incomplete in her life. Give her every happiness."

"How's the food, Shwet?" Abhinav asked. Shwet smiled and replied, "It’s very good, Uncle."

Hearing the word "Uncle" from Shwet's mouth hurt Abhinav a little, and his smile faded slightly. However, he didn't say anything, but both Shweta and Shwet noticed it.

In his mind, Shwet thought, "Shwet, Uncle is actually your dad, and Shivaay Uncle won’t be your dad. And he loves you like a father, so you should call him Dad. That will make both him and Maa very happy."

Suddenly, Shwet smiled and said to Abhinav, "You should eat too, Dad."

"What did you say?" Abhinav asked in surprise. Shwet, still smiling, said, "I called you Dad because you are my dad, right?"

"Thank you so much, son," Abhinav smiled with teary eyes and hugged Shwet tightly.

Meanwhile, on the other side...

Swati had gone directly to the seaside. She was sitting in a quiet corner, away from the crowd, watching the waves rise and crash.

Her eyes then fell on a pregnant woman in the distance, walking slowly in the water, holding her husband’s hand and laughing as she spoke to him.

Seeing the pregnant lady's belly, Swati’s hands automatically went to her own stomach. She closed her eyes, and the doctor's words echoed in her ears: "Shweta, I told you before, you needed proper treatment and care, but you didn’t take it. You didn’t get the proper treatment or take care of yourself. And now, as a result, the infection has spread to your uterus. We have to remove the infected part, and I’m sorry, Swati, but you won’t be able to become a mother anymore."

Swati quickly opened her eyes. Her eyes had turned red and were filled with tears. It seemed as if blood had filled her eyes. That redness was of her pain, a pain she had buried deep inside her heart, but today it was showing through her tears.

She tried hard to stop her tears, but they wouldn’t stop and continued to fall from her eyes.

Swati’s breathing became faster. Crying, she said to herself, "He says he loves me, but when he finds out about this flaw of mine, his love will disappear. Because every man wants a woman who can give him the greatest joy of his life, his own child. Every family wants a daughter-in-law who will carry their lineage forward, but I can never become a mother, not in this lifetime. And when he finds out, his love will vanish in a second."

"And if he truly loves you, then..." a voice suddenly rose from her heart, surprising Swati.

Placing her hand on her chest, she shook her head and said, "No, if he really loves me, truly loves me, then I can’t be a part of his life at all. He deserves a much better girl than me. Even if I say hurtful things to him a thousand times or fight with him, my heart knows that Shivaay is a good man. He gave so much love to Shwet in their first meeting that the child accepted him as his father. If he can love another's child so much, imagine how much he would desire his own children. I can’t cause him such pain. It’s better if only one of us suffers rather than both of us." Saying this, Swati buried her face in her knees.