로그인Turvi Ahuja is a girl who only has two dreams one to become a famous dancer another is to marry Aashank Raichand whom she love. Her life was perfect but as we know nothing is perfect or nothing stays perfect for long.Join the journey of Turvi to know who destroyed her perfect life how love destroyed her
더 보기[Sarah's POV]
I had spent all afternoon on my hands and knees, planning the surprise. Two thousand dollars worth of deep red rose petals were scattered across our big bed in a perfect heart shape. A hundred vanilla-scented candles burned from every available surface. I wanted it to be perfect. I needed it to be perfect.
I picked up my phone as it rang. It was Lucy.
"Are you wearing the gold thong? Tell me you're wearing it, Sarah.” She screamed into my ears. “If you don't show off that body tonight, I’m coming over there to slap some sense into you myself."
I laughed, a shaky, nervous sound that caught in my throat. I looked at my reflection in the floor-to-ceiling mirror. The gold piece was something the old, plain Sarah would never have worn. But tonight was supposed to be the reset button for my marriage. After four years of cold silence and the pain of three miscarriages, tonight was meant to be special.
"Yes, I'm wearing the gold thing, Lucy.”
"The gold *thong*," she corrected, and I could hear the grin in her voice. "Say it right, Sarah. It's not a taboo.”
"The gold thong," I repeated, heat rising to my cheeks even though I was alone. "Happy?”
"Ecstatic. Now talk to me… how are you really feeling? And don't you dare lie.”
“I’m terrified," I admitted, my voice dropping to a whisper as I smoothed the silk over my hips. "You know Tyler hates surprises. He likes his life organized, and strictly under his control. What if he walks in and just... sighs? What if he thinks I’m being desperate?"
"If he sighs at a woman with your kind of body, in a room filled with rose petals, then he’s blind,"
Lucy’s voice was bright, comforting, and filled with that effortless, sisterly love I’d relied on for a decade. Lucy had been my rock since college. When I was crying over a negative pregnancy test, she was the one who held my hand.
"Tonight is about your marriage, Sarah. Four years of trying for a baby... you’ve both been through hell. You’ve been the perfect, supportive wife while he built the Rider Industries into a billion-dollar beast. You deserve this win. Tonight, you give him the best news of his life."
I pressed my hand flat against my stomach, feeling the tiny secret tucked away beneath the gold silk. A miracle I had prayed for until my knees were bruised.
"What if I lose this one too, Lu?" I whispered, a single tear escaping and tracing a hot path down my cheek. "I don't think I can survive another funeral for someone I never got to meet."
"You aren't losing this one. This baby is a fighter, Sarah… just like its mother," Lucy said, her voice steady.
"Now, hang up and go be a wife. Go celebrate, and for heaven's sake, give that man something to remember. No more of that polite, routine sex you’ve been settling for. Use what I taught you. Spice things up tonight and remind him exactly why he fell in love with you.”
"What would I do without you?" I managed.
She laughed softly. "Honestly? You'd be a mess. But lucky for you, you don't have to find out. That's what best friends are for. Call me the second he leaves in the morning so I can hear every detail.”
"Love you, Lu. Truly. I don't know what I'd do without you."
"Love you more, babe. Bye!"
The line went dead. I took a deep breath, wiped the tear away, and checked my reflection one last time. My eyes were bright with a hope I hadn't felt in years.
Downstairs, I heard the heavy, familiar sound of the front door closing. Then, the steady, rhythmic stride of his footsteps on the marble stairs. Seven years, and I knew the rhythm of his movement like my own heartbeat. I knew when he was tired, when he was angry, and when he was triumphant. Tonight, his steps sounded... fast. Eager.
My stomach fluttered. Maybe he had remembered it was our anniversary after all. Maybe he was rushing up to surprise me with the same excitement I had for him.
The door swung open.
"Welcome home, my—"
The words dissolved in my mouth as Tyler stood in the doorway. But he wasn't alone.
A woman walked in beside him in a red dress that skimmed her thighs, golden hair tumbling over one shoulder, her arm looped through his the way you held onto something that belonged to you. She was laughing at something he'd said on the way up, her head tilted back, completely at ease.
I knew that laugh.
God, I knew that laugh.
The wine bottle I was holding hit the floor before I even realized I'd dropped it, red spreading across the ivory rug like spilled blood, my mouth went dry, and every single thought in my head went quiet except for one.
No. No, no, no.
"Lucy?" I gasped, the word barely a breath.
Lucy turned, and her eyes found me standing in the candlelight in the gold thong I had worn for my husband
"Oh, darling," Lucy said, her voice dripping with honeyed malice.
I blinked, certain I was hallucinating. The voice was the same one that had just been on the phone with me.
My brain refusing to process the reality. "What... What are doing here? Why are you with him?"
"Someone set the mood for us, baby," Lucy ignored me, looking up at Tyler with eyes full of adoration. "Isn't it just perfect? It’s like she knew we had something to celebrate."
She leaned up and kissed him deeply. And Tyler... my husband... he didn't pull away. He leaned into her, his hand sliding up her thigh, right in front of me.
"What is this?" I screamed, the sound echoing off the walls of our empty, candlelit life. “Is this some kind of sick joke?"
Tyler finally broke the kiss, but he didn't let go of her. He looked at the shattered wine bottle and then back at me, his lip curling in a sneer of pure disgust.
"The only joke here, Sarah," Tyler said, his voice dry, "is this marriage. And it’s finally time for it to end."
Author's povIt says that time heals every wound, every scar but is it really healed or with time we just learn to live with it?Something like that happened with Turvi and Aaryav as well.They both left everything behind and started the journey of their life together from a new point but does it mean they forgot about the past? The answer is no. They didn't forget anything about their past but have learned how to pretend they don't remember anything.1 year and 3 months has passed since they decided to start everything from the start.They both have given their 100 percent in their relationship and it has worked out really well.Turvi is the best obedient wife that Aaryav wanted and Aaryav also has become a dream man for her…Aaryav still punishes her if she breaks any rules but those punishments aren't severe.
Author's pov Aaryav has come back immediately after he was informed that Turvi has asked him to come back as soon as possible.He was shocked but happy as well when he heard it.Turvi is waiting for him to return so she can tell him what she wants."Butterfly," Aaryav called Turvi when he saw her sitting near the window staring at the sea aimlesslyTurvi turned towards him and smiled a bit. And that was a real shock for him.After her miscarriage she has only cried nothing else. She didn't even look at him for once and isolated herself from him so this is something really new for him and unexpected as well."So finally you got time to be back for your wife?" Turvi asked him her words laced with sarcasm just like earlier time"It's not that butterfly. I just wanted to give you time to
Author's pov1 month has passed since that tragic incident. Turvi is only crying silently, nothing else.She isn't eating from time to time and that's bothering the maids.Sanya has left from here as her husband needed her back. Trisha is here and so are the doctors.They can't see Turvi like this in pain all alone. Turvi has tried to commit suicide as well but Aaryav saved her but didn't punished her as punishment can make her situation worse than it is already.He has left for some business 15 days after that incident. This incident hasn't bothered him much. But Turvi's suicide attempt has really pissed him off so he left for long time. He is normal other than that but Turvi cares less about him at the moment."Mistress please eat something. Master will be angry if he found that you hadn't eaten anything since morning. It's 1 pm right now."
Turvi's povI opened my eyes and closed them again. The light is irritating my eyes.I again open my eyes slowly trying to adjust with the bright light.I am in my room and few machines are attached to my body.I don't remember completely what happened last time but I only remember that I had pain in my lower abdomen and I was bleeding.Bleeding? My babies?I looked at my stomach and found it flat. No no it can't happen.."Aaryav! Aaryav where are you?" I screamed and started to cryMy babies! I can't live without them…"Butterfly you're awake." Aaryav said coming from outside"My babies what happened to them? Why is my bump not present? Why is it flat? Tell me." I asked him or better demanded from him"Calm down Butterfly, this
Author's pov"She is what?" Aaryav's voice boomed in the silent room breaking the silence"She is a 3 months pregnant master." The lady doctor said"But how is that possible? When I…." Aaryav stopped in middle as he r
Turvi's povLife is so unpredictable that we understand when we see it on our own. We never know what will happen next.My life is nothing less than a roller coaster ride.Twists and turns are too much to be in someon
Turvi's povSonya and Trisha have left me here alone waiting for that bastard.My palms are sweating very badly. With the mere thought of tonight.I couldn't even eat because o
Turvi's povAfter chatting with Stuti for sometime l let her take some rest. Or I say give privacy as her fiance has called her.I don't want to be a third wheel in their conversation.I












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