Her: My husband is not the man I love. No, He is my punishment. No one forced me to marry him, I married him willingly. I share his bed every night, willingly. I don't love him. I used to love someone else but that man betrayed me and my love. Hence, I punished myself by marrying the man I hated the most. But My husband wants something from me that I am not ready to give. Children! Him: The first time I saw her, I couldn't take my eyes off her. She was my enemy’s daughter. Proud and egoistic just like her father. They say there was no better way to bring your enemy to his knees than hurting his family. I did that, I married his daughter to hurt him. She came to me willingly. She thought I had forgotten the insults she had done to me. But she didn't know that I forgot nothing. It was time for payback. There was only one payment I wanted from her: Children. The day she insulted me I promised revenge. I promised to crush her pride and arrogance. She called me bad blood, she insulted me for being an Orphan. Now my children will have her noble blood in their veins. Now she will be known as the mother of my children!
View More“Manya!” Niam Sehgal’s voice boomed through Samanvay Goenka’s living room, making Manya’s eyes open wide as she broke their kiss and turned towards the direction of the voice. She got to her feet, stunned seeing her father and brother along with police officers there. “Dad, Anav? What are you both doing here and what is the meaning of this?” She demanded an explanation from them, her eyebrows clenched together in a deep frown as she eyed police officers. Anav remained silent while Niam was giving Samanvay a murderous glare. “I came here to save you from this hooligan!” He snapped at his daughter who let out a deep sigh.Fuck man! Father-in-law and his ugly timing. Samanvay cursed Niam’s entry as his wife broke out of the kiss. He let out an irritated breath before turning to the tyrant standing in his house and shouting at his wife. He was so impressed by his guts that the old man brought police to his home as if they could touch him. Didn't he know who Samanvay Goenka is and how
“Why are you standing here?” Manya scolded her wounded husband as she walked and stood beside him. Samanvay was staring at the calm sea. The calmness looked exactly as the one before the storm. He glanced at his wife with raised eyebrows. “I was thinking about something.”Manya gave him a small smile and encircled her arms around his neck, looking into his dark yet sofy eyes. “What have you been thinking, Samanvay?” “About our baby. I want the best for him or her,” He caressed her lower lip with his thumb while gazing into her beautiful deep eyes. “I will give our baby the love and care and protection I never got, Manya. Our baby will be the happiest kid on this planet.”Manya smiled hearing him. “Yes, our baby will be the happiest kid in the world,” She said, giving him a soft kiss on his lips. “Come let's have lunch. I cooked it myself.”That really shocked Samanvay. “You know how to cook?” He asked with raised eyebrows. “I thought you were not inclined towards these homely matt
Samanvay laughed at the anger in her words. He never thought this would be his first romantic talk with his wife. “You witnessed my love for Lisa which is not a lie, Manya. As I said, she is my friend. The most important person in my life is Lisa Mccain. I can die for her and she for me.”“Samanvay. I am not getting your point here. Why is she this important to you? She treats her husband like garbage but treats you as if she couldn't live without you. Her husband hates your relationship with her.”Samanvay sighed. “No he doesn't think like this. John has no such doubt about our relationship as you have.”She gave him a skeptical look. “I saw…”He placed a forefinger on her lips. “Manya. Listen to me carefully, I don't like giving clarifications about my character to anyone. Lisa is only a friend. A very close friend. Lisa, John and me, we both were in the same Orphanage. We lived our whole life with each other. Lisa took care of me when I used to get sick, she stole food for me when
Chapter 38“Where is she?” Samanvay asked Dolma when he opened his eyes and found himself in a hospital bed. He was tired and in a lot of pain, still all he could think about was his wife when he didn't find her in the crowd of people surrounding him. There was only Dolma and doctors along with the medical staff. No one else. “Where is Manya!” Samanvay demanded Dolma who jumped at his sharp tone. “Master she. She..” “Dolma, where is my wife!” He shouted angrily hearing her stutter as he tried to get up from the bed. The doctor rushed to stop him, “Mr Goenka you need rest. Please don't stress yourself.”Samanvay gave him a threatening glare and the doctor froze in his steps. Samanvay couldn't believe his wife not only shot him but left him when she should be taking care of him. Does she really hate me this much? Samanvay thought. Does my love really mean nothing to her? Samanvay was stunned and angry at the coldness of her heart. How could someone be this cruel? She even tresp
“You are not going anywhere, do you understand me!” Samanvay snarled, grabbing Manya’s arm and pulling her back to him. She fell on his chest. He tried to hold her face in his hands to make eye contact with her. Manya’s eyebrows wrinkled angrily and she shoved him away from herself with all her might. “Get away from me!” she hissed when he didn't let her go. “I don't want to be anywhere near you, Samanvay. Enough is enough now!” She screamed, snapping out of his hold. Manya didn't care that she for the first time in her life had raised her voice so much that she was practically screaming. She didn't care that she had lost her composure to the level that she didn't care she was acting against her nature today. Angry. Volatile. She was acting like Samanvay Goenka. Samanvay once again grabbed her arms and brought her close to him. His eyes burning with irritation as he spoke:“Stop acting on your impulse and listen to me!” His words provoked Manya even more. “You are no one to tell
Chapter 36“What do you mean, she is nowhere to be found! She is Niam Sehgal’s daughter. Do you understand what that means? She is the most important person in this city. Find her at any cost, Seth or this will be your last day in this world!” Niam threatened his secretary who nodded in understanding. “I will try my best, Sir.”Niam didn't like his answer, angrily, he grabbed his secretary’s collar and got into his face. “Not trying, Seth. I want my daughter here. That bastard has her, I am sure of it. Find him, Manya is with him for sure.”Seth was stunned at the uncivilised act of his boss. In his thirty-four years of career with Niam Sehgal, Seth never saw his boss losing control like this. This shows how much Samanvay Goenka’s presence in his life had infuriated him. “I will find her, Sir.” He said firmly and then only Niam’s angry features calmed a little. He left Seth’s collar and thumped his walking stick hard on the floor in anger as he turned around and went to his chair. S
“Eat,” Samanvay said, putting the bowl of freshly sliced mangoes in front of her while taking a seat beside her on the sofa.His spicy perfume filled Manya’s nostrils. Her body and mind reacted differently to his closeness and just like every time she listened to her mind. She glared at the man seated beside her and said: “Samanvay. Let me go. There is no point in keeping me here. I do not want to be with you anymore.”He chuckled and took the bowl of fruit in his hands. “I ordered your favourite Mangoes, Sweetheart. I wonder if they taste as sweet as you?” Manya closed her eyes for a moment and let out a tiring deep breath. Her life had turned into a nightmare and she didn't understand how to end it. “Why are you doing this?” She asked as she opened her eyes and found him eating the mangoes with his hand. Manya made a face. “You could have used the fork instead,” She couldn't stop herself from commenting. Samantha chuckled. “What's the fun in it? I like getting my hands messy.”
Chapter 34“How is our baby doing?” Lisa asked Samanvay gave her a small smile. “Yes, Darling. Our baby is fine. Manya is still sleeping but she will wake soon.”Lisa’s eyes sparkled hearing that. “I have arranged a stay-in gynecologist. I don't want to take any risk this time. I don't want any harm come to my son, Jacob.”Samanvay swallowed the thickness that formed in his throat. The painful memories were hard to forget, however, Lisa’s obsession with her lost baby was not healthy. Samanvay knew Manya would never appreciate Lisa’s interference he didn't want Manya to suffer in any way during her pregnancy. “Darling, why don't you rest now? You must be very tired with all the travelling. Go and sleep. I don't want you tired,” Samanvay said trying to shift her mind from Manya and Her pregnancy to herslef. Lisa thinned her lips, sadly. “You are right, I must look after myself now. I will be the prettiest mother in the world.”“You will, my Darling. You will be prettiest mother in
Manya begged the higher authority for some patience when she watched Samanvay entering her office. Neel just left after disturbing her peace and now Samanvay came. “Yes, Mr Goenka. How may I help you,” Manya asked, crossing her hands to her chest and making eye contact with Him. Samanvay gave her a twisted smile. “I came to talk about our child. You are right My Sweet. Divorce is the best solution for us.”Manya’s brows pulled together slightly at the sudden change of his tone. She found something fishy in the situation but decided to play along to see what he was upto. “What about our child?” she asked. Samanvay’s features became serious. “About our child’s custody, Manya. I want to talk in detail about it.” She felt a current run through her whole body hearing her name in his deep baritone voice. She took a deep breath and swallowed on her saliva as she felt the energy around him shifting. She cleared her throat and asked him to take a seat as she turned to go to her chair but S
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