................................................................ "You're a murderer" She screamed looking at her husband whose hand was covered with blood. "You're taking it wrong, hayat" He says. "You-you are a murderer, I hate you" She was now completely broken by the truth, the truth which was hidden from her for the rest of her life. "Don't fucking say that line again, You're mine, only mine and you have no rights to hate me Mrs. Reet Harshvardhan Singh Choudhary" He said grabbing her waist with his blooded hand. "Just go away from me and you're no one to me to tell me my rights and let me make it clear again I HATE YOU" She screamed. ................................................................ Reet - Silent, observing and broken from the depth of her heart. She was always kept away from the truth, the truth of her own life. Harshvardhan Singh Choudhary - The destiny himself, if he want it he gets it, can go to any extent for his wife, his obsession, his love, Reet. ................................................................ 𝙀𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙮𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜'𝙨 𝙜𝙤𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙖𝙘𝙘𝙤𝙧𝙙𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙩𝙤 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙥𝙡𝙖𝙣, 𝙖𝙘𝙘𝙤𝙧𝙙𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙩𝙤 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙙𝙚𝙨𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙮. Started - 15/02/2024 Ended - • This is a story of '1962' India, Hyderabad. • Please read the Note • Book 1 of 'The winter of 1960s' Thank you 🦚🪐