SHIVIKA SS: COD, the consequence of divorce

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PROLOGUE.

Anika rubbed her eyes, as if that was going to help cease the tears. She was tired of crying. Crying for that masochistic prick who was the reason for her tears since their very first encounter. Anika wasn't weak, no, she was one of the strongest. But what had happened to her now? Oh let me guess, she had thought that, maybe, there was someone who would take care of her, protect her, and be there.. for her. But she had been so wrong, so very wrong. As she watched the man she loved - yes she admitted, she loved him - embrace his so called wife' for the world to see, not giving her a moment's thought, she realized how selfish she had become. She had started dreaming. Oh my god, how could you? How could you be so self-conceited.! Poor middle class people like you didn't have the right to dream.

What has happened to you? You didn't believe in love. You didn't need anyone but your baby brother in your life. And now, look at you, you are broken. Shattered by the plain truth. Shivaay was never yours.

"Get up ANIKA!" Anika looked up to see hers, void of the spark in her hazel eyes. She was wearing the same outfit she wore a few days ago, and the first time she encountered the Shivaay Singh Oberoi.

"Am I dreaming?" she whispered.

"Are you going to pretend all this is just a nightmare, and hope to wake up in that couch?" the image scoffed. "Wherever your self-respect retreat to! You cried when he married you, now that that nightmare of marriage is over AND you are FREE, you are crying again? Isn't that, unconsciously you have started craving the comforts and luxury being the Oberoi Bahu provides?"

"What? NO!! That kid is not-"

"So? What does it matter? You are nobody to the Oberoi. Why would you want to help them? They are trampling on you and your self-respect. Just pack your bags and LEAVE!"

And that's exactly what she did, not before tossing the so called pavitra pati ke lambe umr' waala mangalsutr in the gorgeous pool of her ex-sasural.

Shivaay didn't come back home until it was 3. He had peeked into the study to find the couch in place minus its usual occupant. Shivaay had concluded that Anika must have moved in Prinku or Saumya now that they didn't have their pati-patni rishta. He crashed down on to his bed, not bothering to change into his kurta and pajama and was soon overcome with exhaustion.

Morning, when he dressed, and found half the cabinet empty, the same conclusion ringed. It was not until he went down to breakfast and Saumya and Prinku were equally clueless as to where Anika had gone, did the confusions start to swim through his mind. He was about to call her when he was interrupted by Kunal, the pool cleaner.

"Sir, I found Madamji's mangalsutr in the pool. I couldn't find her anywhere, so can you please return it to her?"

Shivaay looked dumbfounded at the chain. Everything clicked into place there,

And his world came tumbling down.

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