All Chapters of Heart Savior : Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

Delhi (India)A pin drop silence was there in the air, under the broad day light of around 2 o'clock, and the entire house was in complete disarray. As if a heavy blow of wind came and destroyed everything, leaving gloominess and mess.Glass shards were scattered all over the floor. It seemed like the house had not been cleaned for quite a few days. Clothes were lying here and there, and in some places, there were several pieces of broken glass bangles. On one side, a bloodstained bed looked desolate.Her entire body was writhing in pain. She had so little strength left that she couldn't even stand on her own. Before her, the same scene replayed over and over again—the moment when that person, in a state of intoxication, brutally beat her, and even worse, forced himself upon her. She pondered, "Does a husband really harm his wife so brutally? Does a husband forcefully violate her without her consent? Does a husband imprison his own wife like a prisoner?”But this all was happening wit

Overwhelmed by the sight of Aakriti without clothes, Ahil closed his eyes in pain. His mind wrestled between wanting to confront Aakriti or wishing for his own demise.Meanwhile, Aman continued with the intimate gestures. Ahil felt a throbbing pain in his head, matched by the intensity of his emotions. Witnessing Aman and Aakriti being intimate was unbearable.The tears welled up in his eyes. He reached into his pocket, retrieved his phone, and dialed Aakriti's number.As the phone rang, Aman interrupted with a smirk, "Looks like your Romeo is calling. Poor guy is so straightforward."Disregarding Aman's comments, Ahil patiently waited for Aakriti to answer. Aakriti, lying in Aman's arms, picked up the call and chuckled, "If it isn't my Majnu calling. Well, let him call; I'm already in bed. After all, every night is spent with you in spirit. As for Ahil , he thinks he's in love. The poor guy is a real fool, like a lost cartoon character."They both burst into laughter, reminiscing abo

"I'm Doctor Sushant from Max Hospital. Are you Mr. Ahil Rajzada's father?" questioned the voice with a professional calmness.A mixture of surprise and anxiety played on Mr. Raizada's face as he responded, "Yes, yes, Doctor Sushant. What's happened to my son?" The urgency in his voice unveiled the profound concern and fear that had taken hold of him."Actually, sir, there has been a minor accident involving Mr. Ahil. Nothing to worry about. You just need to come to the hospital for the remaining formalities," assured the composed voice on the other end of the phone.As Ahil's father concluded the call, Shalini, her eyes reflecting a blend of concern and curiosity, pressed him, "What happened? Is Ahil okay?"Mr. Raizada, enveloping her in a comforting embrace, replied with a reassuring smile, "Don't worry, Shalini. Ahil is perfectly fine. Let's change quickly, and we'll head to the hospital for the necessary formalities."_______With a sense of urgency, Mr. Agraj Raizada and his wife

In the grip of anger, Ahil had forcefully draw her closer, and for a fleeting moment, it felt like he had submerged himself in the abyss of her profound, ebony eyes. It wasn't just a gaze; it was as if her eyes wielded a magical force, slowly entrancing him.Following Aakriti, this was the first instance where Ahil found himself unable to avert his gaze from a girl. Was she a sorceress, weaving a spell that bound him to her? He continued to gaze, his eyes unblinking, only to be jolted back to reality by the approaching honk of a car.Guiding her to the side of the road, Ahil in his characteristic arrogance, demanded, "Who are you, and what brings you to this desolate road at such a late hour?"As her cold voice resonated, he released her hand, and in halting tones, she pleaded, "I... I need your help. Please, grant me a lift to my... yes, to my home. Otherwise, he will capture me again. I yearn for freedom. Please, drop me home."With each word, she sobbed as if he was her sole refuge

As Ahil continued to attend to her with genuine concern, a pause lingered in the air, allowing Hiya to absorb the nuances of the moment. His actions spoke louder than words, revealing a side of humanity she had rarely encountered. A mixture of gratitude and embarrassment settled within her as he gently wiped away her tears, creating a unique connection between two souls traversing through the unexpected twists of fate.The hazel eyes that had witnessed much silently communicated a profound understanding, leaving Hiya to contemplate the depth of compassion that had unexpectedly entered her life. She lowered her gaze, and he continued, "I am sorry... I know I shouldn't have done this, but you were crying nonstop for a long time, and I couldn't resist.”--------------------The night was dark as pit hole with a chilling air blowing out. And in this complete stillness even the air could be detected with its ringing sound, as if getting hovered by the darkness of night the air turned out t