Rajvanshi's Innocent Bride

RAJVEER'S POV:-

Today night and at his office:-

Tommorow it's a happiest day but not for abhira. Today will be the last day on which she could sleep peacefully and happily. She could not even imagine what I'm going to give a big  suprise for her tommorow.

I get in my Lamborghini and order my driver to drive fastly.

After 20 minutes i reached my home . As I was on my way for my bedroom, just then maa stopped me.

"Rajveer beta, why did you came late to home? Its 11:39 pm beta. Did you ate anything at dinner? Maa asked me , her tone smooth but doubtful.

"Stop saying beta beta.., mam. Don't call me like that. Im not you son and you are not my mother.", i said to her, anger in my voice and irritation on my face.

"Beta, the truth does not change whether you accept it or not. I am your mother and you are my son.  Still if you don't consider me as your mother, then it is okay. But don't forget that Abhira is your wife.  You feel that I did wrong to you, but what harm did Abhira do to you, why are you ignoring and torturing her?", she (his mother)said  to me , concern and sorrow on her face but keeping her hand on my cheeks gently.

I pushed her way and said " what are you saying about, mam ? Why I want to torture and ignore abhira? And don't keep expectations that I will melt and accept you as my mother by seeing your crocodile tears and fake concern. Just stay away from my life",  i said ,my voice echoes in the hall. I saw the way she looked at me, disappointment and hurt in her eyes. But what about my hurt? What about everything I've been through

"Don't act smart rajveer. I know that you have cooked those kachori instead of abhira. You pretended infront of her that you are helping her but she doesn't know that you was trying to hurt her. I know that you wantedly mixed the more spice to kachori so that maaji and all will shout at her. ANd don't say that you did it by mistake. If you had added one or  two spoon extra spicy,it may be a mistake but you had mixed the half box of  spice in it. And luckily I have changed the kachories  by throwing the your made kachori and placing the kachori i made on the table without knowing abhira. How can you do that rajveer?", maa  asked me, by crossing her arms and confident in her eyes and anger on her face .

"Yes, I did it!" I shouted, not even recognizing my own voice. It was filled with so much anger, so much bitterness. "I mixed the spice in her dish. And you know what? I wanted her to be humiliated. I wanted her to feel even a fraction of the pain she's caused me."

My mother gasped, her eyes wide with shock.

"How could you, Rajveer?" she whispered, her voice trembling

"Because she married me for money. She is a gold digger and especially she is divorced women. How can I accepted her. Everyone is teasing me that I'm her second husband. Because of her I lost my reputation. I will show her right place. She thinks that she executed her plan very well but I will shatter her dirty plans? I said to maa,  going close near her .

"Rajveer, you need to stop this," she said tears streaming from her eyes.

I stepped closer, my eyes locked on hers. "Stay out of my matters, Mam. . You have no idea what it's like to be constantly undermined and belittled. This is my fight, and I’ll handle it my way. So, keep your nose out of my business if you know what's good for you." I warned her

I turned and stormed out of the hall, leaving her standing there, the weight of our conversation hanging heavy in the air.

I walked into the room, my eyes narrowing as I saw Abhira sleeping peacefully on the bed. A devilish grin spread across my face as I approached her, my steps silent on the soft carpet. I knelt beside her, watching her chest rise and fall with each gentle breath. Her hair was spread across her face, and with a flick of my hand, I tucked it behind her ear, careful not to wake her.