Prologue:-
"Ashok. I need him Ashok. I can't live without him. He is my only family. He is my only love" cried Ishita in her fianc's arms. Ashok as a perfect gentleman, consoled her and whispered against her soft tresses,
"He is gonna be alright. Trust me and Trust god"
"Shagun, I need to go to the hospital. Aditya is unwell. Please take care of yourself and Ruhi" panicked Raman
"Raman, easy. He will be alright"
"I hope"
Raman and Ishita's eyes met and hatred had been replaced by concern for their son. Who is in his deathbed.
How is it guys? Should I continue?
Part1:- page1
Part 2:- page4
Part 3:- page7
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