Originally posted by: asmitamohanty
Ohhhh
So am I....I am completely with Shivansh on this...I can sympathize,empathize and feel for him...
As Shivansh had said earlier....
The very thought of Prarthana returning made his heart surge with uncontainable joy. He had imagined her presence threading back into his life, the world becoming a little lighter, a little more alive with her near. Just the knowledge that she was back ignited a rush of exhilaration—he felt he could run, leap, and throw himself into her arms, letting go of all the years of grief, betrayal, and isolation he had carried. For a fleeting moment, the universe seemed to right itself.
Then the truth pierced him like a knife: she had come not for him, not for the fragile, sacred bond they shared, but for money. Alimony. The very thought made something within him shatter. It was not mere disappointment—this was the death of a hope he had nurtured so carefully, a hope that she would be here for him, as she had always been, as she had become the heartbeat of his life. His chest tightened, and a hollow ache spread through him. Something inside him “died,” a visceral recognition that even the possibility of being loved had been replaced, in his mind, by transactional necessity.
Today...Shivansh’s voice, rough yet trembling, carried the weight of a lifetime of scars and the fragility of a trust he had spent decades before rebuilding. Shivansh knew, with every fiber of his being, that trust had never come easily to him. The child who had been abandoned at five had learned early that love could not be relied upon, that goodness was fleeting. Prarthana had painstakingly, tenderly, given him that gift back—the gift of believing in people, in love, in a world that could hold him gently...and now...
Prarthana is not even realising that bcz of her stupid plan ....she is breaking him to what extent....and for what reason...a plan jiska koi sir-pair hi nahin hai 🤣
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