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DrisanaThe clinic smelled of antiseptic and fresh lilies. It was oddly comforting—nothing like the chaos that had become my life.A nurse called my name, and I followed her down a narrow hallway before she opened the consultation room door.“Please, have a seat.”“Thank you,” I said quietly, and sat opposite the doctor’s desk. She looked to be in her forties, dressed in a crisp white coat with kind eyes and a warm smile that immediately put me at ease. She picked up my file.“So, Mrs. Malhotra…” The unfamiliar surname still caught me off guard.“…tell me what brings you here today.”I folded my hands in my lap.“I’ve been throwing up.”“For how long?” She asked. “A few days.”“Only in the mornings?”“Well…” I looked down at my finger, “… mostly but it has happened during the afternoon too.”She nodded and scribbled something onto my chart.“What about your appetite?”“I get hungry. Like very hungry.” I let out a tired breath. “But the moment I eat, I throw everything up.”She look
His Ruin Chapter 74
DrisanaHis surprise from earlier had settled into something quieter now, something I couldn’t quite name. He didn’t ask any questions. He stood as I approached the table and pulled out the chair opposite him.“Good morning.”“Good morning.”That was all.The servants entered almost immediately, placing steaming dishes between us. Fresh fruit. Parathas. Vegetable curry. Warm milk. Tea. The aroma should have made me hungry.Instead, my stomach churned. I stared at the food.Eat.I had to. The last thing I wanted was to appear ungrateful. The servants had prepared everything with such care. Rian had asked them to.I picked up my spoon. My fingers felt strangely weak. The first bite took more effort than it should have. I forced myself to chew and swallow. The food seemed to lodge itself halfway down my throat.I reached for my tea and took a sip. I had to take a few for the food to go down.See? You’re fine, I thought to myself. I took another spoonful. Halfway to my mouth, the nausea
His Ruin Chapter 73
DrisanaI stayed on the edge of the bed for a while, staring at nothing.Eventually, I forced myself to move. If I stayed there any longer, I feared the nightmare would swallow me whole again. Dragging my feet across the polished floor, I disappeared into the bathroom.The cold water that poured from the shower washed away the sweat clinging to my skin, anything to wash away the lingering image of blood… of those faces… of him. I stood beneath it longer than necessary. Long enough for the water to turn cold and my fingers to wrinkle.When I finally stepped out, I brushed my teeth in silence, staring blankly at my reflection. The woman in the mirror looked unfamiliar. The light inside my eyes had disappeared. I dried my face before quietly returning to the bedroom.The morning sunlight had grown brighter.It spilled across the vanity table where a wooden hairbrush rested neatly beside a crystal perfume bottle. I lowered myself onto the stool.I sat there for several seconds, looking at
His Ruin Chapter 72
Drisana Content Warning: This chapter contains a vivid nightmare and psychological distress that may be unsettling to some readers. Run. The word echoed inside my head louder than my own heartbeat. My bare feet slammed against the marble floor as I raced down a long corridor. My wedding sari kept tangling around my legs. I didn’t know where I was. One moment, the hallway belonged to my apartment in Chicago. The next, it became the endless corridors of the Rossi mansion. Then the walls shifted again. Dark wood. Golden chandeliers. The unfamiliar estate in India. Every turn carried me somewhere different. Every door I reached refused to open. Locked. Locked. Locked. My lungs burned and my chest tightened. I didn’t dare look back. I already knew who was behind me. His footsteps were slow and measured. He never hurried as though he knew I had nowhere left to run. “Drisana.” His voice drifted through the darkness. Calm, deep, and dangerously familiar. My breathing bec
His Ruin Chapter 71
Rian I couldn’t stop thinking about her.She had looked at me as though I was about to hurt her. That single flinch replayed in my mind over and over again. I’d only wanted to move the strand of hair covering her face.Nothing more.Yet she’d recoiled as if my hand were a weapon. I leaned back in the chair inside my study and rubbed my temples.Something wasn’t right.At first, I’d convinced myself it was nerves. Any woman forced into an arranged marriage would be anxious. It was understandable.Expected, even.But the more I thought about it… the less that explanation made sense. It hadn’t just been fear. It had been instinct. The kind of reaction that came from experience. My thoughts drifted back to the bruise I’d caught beneath the sleeve of her blouse.It had only been visible for a second before the fabric slipped back into place. A dark mark against pale skin. Too large to ignore and deliberate to dismiss.I frowned.Had I imagined it? No. I was certain I’d seen it.But bruise
His Ruin Chapter 70
Drisana The moment he noticed me, his entire face lit up.“My beautiful daughter."He walked toward me with his arms spread slightly, pride practically radiating from him. Anyone watching would have believed he was every daughter’s dream father. His eyes swept over me approvingly.“Lovely.”He smiled warmly before lowering his voice just enough that only I could hear.“Remember.”I didn’t need him to finish.Smile. Pretend. Behave.He turned back to the guests as though nothing had happened.“My daughter.” The words rolled effortlessly off his tongue. “I’m very proud of her.”He rested a hand lightly on my shoulder. The same shoulder he’d grabbed only days ago. The same shoulder still marked by fading bruises hidden beneath layers of silk.No one noticed.They only smiled.Everyone congratulated him. Raj accepted every compliment with practiced humility. Watching him perform was almost impressive. He had perfected the role. Loving father. Respected businessman. Proud host.The applau
His Ruin Chapter 5
DRISANA He was already smirking when our eyes met. Chills ran down my spine. “Mr Stalker?” I didn’t mean to say it, but that was the first thing that came out of my mouth. The smirk vanished as soon as I turned to face him. “W—What? I wasn’t stalking—” he began. “How do you know about th
His Ruin Chapter 4
ARMANI “Will you be my boyfriend?” I stared at her. If I said that didn’t catch me off guard I’d be lying. It was so sudden. There she goes again. Amusing me without doing too much. She stared back with her chin up like whatever she had just asked was completely normal. The courage of this w
His Ruin Chapter 2
ARMANI *Who are you?* Eight months and she picks tonight to ask. Not a random Tuesday. Not after one of those late conversations where something almost real slipped through before one of us pulled it back. Tonight. When her fiancé had brutally thrust inside her best friend in doggy style and h
His Ruin Chapter 1
DRISANA The elevator was taking too long. I shifted my weight and checked my phone again, still nothing from Carter. No be there soon, no running late, no anything. Just two blue ticks that told me he had read both texts and decided I wasn’t worth a reply. It was Sloane who convinced me to com
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