Thakur's Tinkle
"What do you have in you, huh? Look at you... you ugly bitch."
Sifat stood frozen in her wedding dress, heart pounding as the man she was supposed to marry sneered at her.
"You weigh more than 200 pounds, I guess," he spat, eyes filled with disgust.
Tears welled in her eyes. This wasn't real. It couldn't be.
"Listen, bitch, I'd rather die than love a hippo like you. Hahaha... This is just a drama for a few days.
Then, your sister and I will live happily, and you can die alone. Anyway, who would marry an ugly, fat creature like you?"
Then, as if to twist the knife deeper, he kissed her sister. Right in front of her.
"But... you said... I am pretty..." Siraf whispered, voice trembling.
He let out a cruel laugh.
"Pretty? You should be grateful I'm even marrying a hippo like you. I just need a passport.
Once me and my love are in New York, you'll be my maid-you even look like one. And yes, you'll babysit too.
Your sister is pregnant with my baby, after all. Now stop this drama and come down."
With that, he walked away, leaving her standing there-alone, humiliated, broken.
His words crashed into her like stones against glass, shattering her completely.
She turned to the window, staring into the emptiness.
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What happens when a CEO falls for a woman shattered by betrayal, whom he has seen full of life once , watching her pain-he sees the fire she once had.
Determined to bring her back to life, he fights her insecurities, her past, and even herself.
Can he heal the girl who has lost all hope, or will her scars be too deep for love to mend?
Will sifat become Rudransh's Tinkle again ❓
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