Rudra's POV
Buttoning my shirt I left her room with a loud bang. I stepped down to find my mother sitting on a chair. Everyone was looking at me with fear and disgust in their eyes.
"What?" I shouted and they flinched.
"Di...dinner," one of the servants said.
"I am not hungry and I don't want anyone around me. You all are dismissed for the day"
As everyone left, my mother came to me and did a very unexpected thing.
She slapped me.
My mother slapped me!
"I am ashamed of calling you as my son," she said with loath.
I looked at her.
"How could you do this to an innocent girl, Rudra. This is not you"
"This is me. This is the real me and she is not innocent. Don't call her that"
"You cannot judge everyone alike. You
