With Them..💟✨️ (Completed)

Chapter 43

Hello Readers so now I am not going to Give any targets as you guys aren't taking it seriously. So its a wastage of time to force you to vote kyuki agar aap sabko nahi krna hoga vote to Nahi hi krenge.

I was never in the mood to give any targets but as I observed the reads were continously increasing but not the votes so I thought to give you guys a target and it was really a very small target to achieve . But still it haven't achieved So yeah let it be as I said earlier I can't force you .

✨️I am really thankful to those who votes and comments on regular basis it really motivates a lot. So I'll update for my genuine readers who actually waits for the updates.✨️

It's too lengthy chapter even if the target is not completed and i have high fever ,still I am updating kyuki mujhe aage bhi target complete hota nhi dikh rha hai pr reads badh rhe hai.

Writing this chapter in high fever kyuki I know this plot need continuation. And it just take one second to vote so guys don't be so rude just vote if you like the story.

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After few seconds the doctor said. "MR. RATHORE , SHE HAD HEAVY DOSES OF ABORTION PILLS AND SORRY WE COULDN'T SAVE THE BABY. AND MRS RATHORE IS ALSO IN VERY CRITICAL CONDITION."

The whole world seems to be vanished in front of Angad. His mind became numb . He wasn't able to process what he had heard now. His mind was surrounded with the darkness .

The loss of his unborn child unleashed a maelstrom of emotions leaving him shattered and helpless.

Angad's physical appearance reflected the turmoil brewing within. His once-sharp jawline now seemed gaunt, accentuating the dark circles under his sunken eyes.

His eyes, once bright and warm, had lost their sparkle, dulling to a lifeless haze. His hair, normally neatly styled, now hung limp and unkempt. His broad shoulders slumped, weighed down by the emotional burden.

His skin, pale and clammy, seemed to sag, as if the very vitality had been drained from his body. His movements, once confident and purposeful, had slowed, becoming mechanical and labored as he entered inside the room to see aashi.

He knows She can't harm their child but who was behind all these. Their dreams and planning about their child everything is shattered now in front of his own eyes and he can't do anything.

Tears rolled down from his cold eyes as he stared the unconscious body of aashi
This is the second time he is crying. The first was when he had lost his mother .

From then he had always learnt to hide his emotions behind his coldness but today almost a part of his had left him and he was unable to do anything.

As Angad rushed into the room, his heart sank. Aashi lay motionless on the bed, her fragile form hooked to a tangle of IV lines and monitors.

Her porcelain skin was pale, almost translucent, and her once-lustrous hair now lay limp and lifeless against the pillow. The steady beep of the heart monitor was the only sound breaking the eerie silence.