Divya POV***********"Stop there right now Divya" I hear his angry deep voice behind me. I immediately stopped walking.Oh God! I'm dead!''Turn around'' he shouted in rage. I could feel him standing close me. I gulped and turned around to look at him and saw his eyes burning with anger. I tried to push him away, but he tightened his grip around my wrist and dragged me to our room. "Daksh leave me" I shouted, but he pushed me on the bed. Before I could even think of getting up, his weight was already pinning me down, preventing me from getting up. He caught my hands and pinned them over my head. I struggled to get out of his grip."SHUT THE FU*K UP!!!" He roared. I know saying that was a big mistake. My eyes showed the fear, and I'm sure he's aware of it."Don't shout" I glared at him. "Don't ever tell me what to do again" He spoke. M

Divya POV***********1 month later........It has been one month, since Daksh threw Maya out of the house. After that incident, he treats me like a stranger. He did not insult me, but he treats me like I don't even exist in the world. It was killing me inside, but he didn't care about my feelings. I didn't mean anything to him anymore. He thinks I cheated on him. I don't know what to do and how can I prove my innocence to him? I sighed. However, Dad, pari maa, Ana and uncle were concerned about my health and well being.In these one month, I learned to cook very well. Geetha Aunty told me, cooking is a very important skill for home life, family, and romantic relationships. Cooking is the one way to win a man's heart was through his stomach, so one Sunday. I prepared chicken briyani and chicken gravy lunch for Daksh.He ate lunch happily and appreciated Geetha Aunty cooking skill, "Aunty. You'r

Divya POV***********Suddenly, the door burst opened, and a person entered. It was Akash uncle, and police came in. I sighed in relief."FREEZE, EVERYONE!" police yelled, which caused goons to be terrified."Dad" Ana yelled."Princess" Uncle whispered and removed the rope around her hands and legs."Uncle, please save me from that idiot" I said and tears trailed down my face."Don't worry, Divya." Uncle said, Ana came towards me and removed the rope from my body."You b*sta*d." Uncle roared and grabbed karthik by his collar, before I knew it, Karthik was faced down on the ground."How dare you to kidnap my daughters!" Akash uncle said while grabbing karthik collar and again punching his face. Karthik stood up and tried to run, but he had nowhere to go. Nowhere to run to. Police surrounded him. "Sir leave him.

Divya POV***********I can't stand in front of him, so I ran into the kitchen and crying. He tortured me so much with his words. He killed me everyday with his acts. He hurt me and didn't give me a chance, to explain myself. He didn't trust my love.I know he realized his mistake, but my heart is unable to accept him as my husband though. I'm not ready to believe him. I don't want any care or love from him because I am not expecting that from him anymore. I would never allow him to hurt me again. I already decided to live my life only for my baby. I am staying in this relationship just for my baby.My hand went down to my stomach. 'Baby always remember, Mumma loves you so much. Please don't hurt me like your daddy' I whispered painfully and wiped my tears away.After 30 minutes, I finished making the food. I called Daksh for breakfast, and we sat down to eat and started eating breakfast.

Divya POV***********I opened my eyes slowly. I looked at the clock. It was already 1:30 pm. I turned my head to see my handsome husband, but he is not beside me. I frowned.'I think he went downstairs' I thought, ans sighed.I have to say, he is doing a good job looking after me.Yesterday Ana called me, I told her I am going to forgive Daksh.Ana asked me, how can I forgive him so easily, how I can just forget the pain I felt and things he put me through, how I can just move on so easily?I explained her, I forgave him because I still love him but the truth is it wasn’t just him I had to forgive. I had to forgive myself for letting someone impact me so much that he had such power and influence over me. So before I could even forgive him for the pain he caused me, I had to forgive myself too.No one is perfect in the world. We all mess up. We al