Being His Grudging Wife

Being His Grudging Wife

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Aadhish Ratan, 32-year-old from middle-class family. He is a calm, very kind and handsome man. Because of his down-to-earth nature made everyone to love him including Shravya keerthi who is known to be selfish, arrogant, hot headed, ill-tempered and dominating girl. Shravya keerthi, 27-year-old from well known rich family. She is a curvy girl. Her father sudden death forced her to take over her father business. She is the current CEO of Shravya group of companies. She never failed to achieve whatever she desires. How did these two poles come together in a marriage ??.. How she become his grudging wife ??.. Peep into the story to know their journey..

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Lemore V
amazing novel
2024-02-24 02:37:57
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Rem TS
awesome story author.
2024-01-19 06:40:51
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STAR SHINING
Good. keep going
2023-03-01 16:50:26
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veni
Beautifully crafted story.
2022-12-18 01:16:30
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Marya Chandra
Fantastic story. ...️
2022-12-17 23:44:14
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Priyanka Singh
please write your new book waiting eagerly
2022-10-18 22:05:11
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Priyanka Singh
dear writer u write such an lovely Stories... please write next one.... waiting for your next book... write soon as soon possible...... and thank u for such an sweet small books
2022-09-15 20:50:52
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Deeksha .U
Excellent Story. Eagerly waiting for next chapter
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Wow.......... Loved the story
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52 Chapters
Chapter 1
Aadhish pov,Beep !! Beep !! Beep !!" Ugh!!.. Argh!!.. Please, someone off this alarm. It's not letting me sleep". I murmured in my sleep and tried to search the alarm clock around me with my hands to turn off it. Uff !!.. Not Again.. Panda I'm going to kill you. Again she did the same thing. I usually keep the alarm next to me on the floor before going to sleep, but she would take it after I slept and put it on the nightstand.After realizing that no one will switch off it apart from me, I opened my eyes in irritation and slowly get up from the floor to turn off alarm.“GOD. Why you tied me with this bulldozer ??.” I screamed in my mind and glared at her angrily who sleeping peacefully in my bed. Oww!!. My sweet bed, I miss you. This bulldozer even separated us.Did I confuse all of you ??. Uhm!!.. Let me explain it clearly. I mention my wife by these names.PandaBulldozerPlum truckBearDid you all curious to know who is my wife ??. Hhm!!.. My wife is none other than the great bu
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Chapter 2
Aadhish pov,Most of the man from middle-class family will get rid of their stress and frustration while riding their bike. Just like them, I also feel refresh and overwhelm with happiness when I ride my bike. My bike is my buddy. I bought my bike after I started going to work. Twelve years have passed since I started going to work. All those years, my buddy was with me as my strength. Now I have the facility to buy another well branded bike, but I have no intention of selling off my buddy. How can I sell my buddy who was with me as my companion during my tough times ??..I parked my buddy in the parking area at the company where I work. After checking that did I locked my buddy correctly, I went into the company. On the way to the office, everyone greeted me “Good morning” with a smile. I also greeted back them with a smile and entered into my cabin and called John who is the head of security department. After a few minutes, John appeared in my cabin with some documents. While notici
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Chapter 3
Aadhish pov,In rage, I storm out of the administrative office and entered into the elevator and pressed top floor to go to bulldozer office. She ruined my life. She has entirely ruined my happy life. I never felt this much wrath for anything or anyone before marrying her, but now it seems like there is nothing left in my life except anger. As soon as, the elevator reached the top floor, I got out the elevator and walked towards her office regardless of her P. A Kannan. Truth be told, he is her close friend, and he is the one who accomplice with her in all her misdeed. I despise him. I dislike their closeness and friendliness. I detest everything which revolves around her.I step inside her office and shouted her name who was doing something seriously in her laptop. She looked at me as if she had nothing to do with her misdeed. I got more furious when I saw her fake innocent look. In fury, I smacked my hand in her office desk and asked her in dangerous tone," SHRAVYA. Isn’t it disgus
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Chapter 4
Shravya pov,I closed my eyes and leaned on the chair. As I closed my eyes, my gloomy life seemed to be even more gloomy. I have everything in my life except happiness. I can own everything I desire except my husband heart. I never thought to marry him forcibly. I know that we can't force someone to love us. But he thinks I maneuvered and married him. What he thinks is not true.I have tried many times in the first year of our married life to tell him the justice that is on my side, but every time he would walk away regardless of it. What can I say to someone who thinks it's disgusting to talk to me !!.. Realizing that he won't believe no matter whatever I was say, I stopped explaining my reasoning to him. I always wished to see him happy, but I never thought I would become the tragedy to his life.Memories of my past came before me that I confessed to my father I would marry any man whoever my father show after knowing that ratan wouldn't be happy if he marries me.Flashback:“Sweeth
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Chapter 5
Shravya pov,Uff!!.. Does my father have no knowledge ??. I was standing next to him, but he didn’t seem to be thinking of introducing me to my hero. I poked my father elbow using mine and indicated him to introduce me to my hero.“Uhm!!.. I forgot to introduce my daughter to you. Meet my one and only daughter, Shravya keerthi. And sweetheart, the one who saved you just before is Aadhish Ratan. He is working in our company as a head of security department. As far as I know, he is an honest and hard-working man. Not only that, he is such a gentleman." my father told me proudly about him.I nodded and looked at him with an awe-struck expression. He perceived by my soul pulling glance and looked back at me. I smiled sheepishly and extend my hand to handshake with my hero and told and asked him meekly,“Hello, Mr. Aadhish ratan. Nice to meet you. I'm looking forward to meet you often. I hope you don't mind it. Hmm!!!.. And!!.. Ratan means precious stone. Am I Right ??”He addressed me bac
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Chapter 6
Shravya pov,I have been walking around my room for the past hour in the nervousness. It has been a one and a half month since I met ratan. The last one and a half month have been the most happiest days of my life. For the past one and a half month, somehow I managed to get my father’s consent and went to our company with my father to see my ratan. My only job after going to the company is to descry my ratan without anyone knowing. It wasn’t an easy job, but somehow I descryed him still now without anyone knowing. I would love to see him again and again, no matter how much time I sight him.My ratan.. There is no limit to the exultation that arises in my heart when I pronounce him as my ratan. I love him. I love his plucky yet placid voice. I love his polite smile. I love his succour and kind nature. I love his respectful deportment. Seeing the way he treats everyone equally made my heart more addicted to him. Even though I love every inch of him, still I don’t like him talking to oth
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Chapter 7
Shravya pov,My father looked at me with woeful expression and wiped my tears and kissed my forehead and told me in sad tone,“ Stop crying, sweetheart. I could not see you like this. If you want, then I'm ready to ask him to marry you countless time. Even I'm ready to make him marry you forcibly for your happiness. I will do anything for you, sweetheart. But !!.. Can you be happy with him by marring him forcibly ??. Even if you get happiness by marrying him forcibly. How many days you will get that happiness from the person who doesn't love you !!. What will happen after that !!.”As my father was speaking, I stared at my father blankly. I have no answer to the question my father asked. What my father said is true. However, the thought that, after our marriage, ratan might fall in love with me struck on my mind. But, My father's next sentence scattered that thought and pushed it out of my mind completely.“Sweetheart.. Do you know what true love is ??. True love is when we find raptu
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Chapter 8
Shravya pov, "How many times have I told you that you do not have to knock to get into my office ??. By the way, I love to call you kannu. Kannuuuu.." While I was talking, he came and sat on the chair which is placed in front of my desk. When I had finished speaking, he said in a playful tone with a teasing smile, "Okay fattyyyyy." I got irritated when I heard his teasing words. So, I glared at him more angrily and turned the other side. After a few seconds, I heard his voice, "Oh!!.. Come on shravya. Don't be like this. I called you that because you called me by my nickname. Don't take it seriously, ya. Oye!!.. Look me ya." I just sat simply without saying anything while looking at the other side regardless of his words. Realizing that I was really angry with him. He told me again in pleading tone, "Okay. I'm wrong. I shouldn't have called you with that nickname. I know I have hurted you. I'm sorry. I will not call you with that nickname, even if you call me kannu for a thousan
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Chapter 9
Shravya pov, After gathering my emotions under the control, I left the elevator and got into the back seat of the car. After a few minutes, Kannan got into the car through the driver seat and looked at me through the rearview mirror with a worried expression. I looked back at him for a second and then turned my face to the other side with a tight face. The car is passing the city in high speed under the clutch of kannan, and I'm looking outside scenery through glass window of the car. A kind of tension was prevailing between us. When the car reached the same dilapidated house which kannan mentioned earlier, I got out of the car and opened the gate of the house. I looked up the house with a smile. According to kannan, it was a dilapidated house. For me, it's my sweet home. I knew for sure that the comfortness and peace which I got from this house will not be get in any expensive mansion. I have no words to describe the feeling I get when I reach this house after finishing all the work
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Chapter 10
Shravya pov,The vibration which I felt near me disturbed my sleep. I opened my eyes and sat up on the bed lazily and looked at sleeping ratan with a smile. His face shinning brightly at the brightness of the lamp on the bed. Again, the vibration of the cell phone pulled away my glance from him to the phone. I picked up my vibrating mobile from the bed and turned off the alarm.Every night I would set an alarm in vibrate mode to wake up at next day morning 4.30, so that the sound of the alarm would not disturb his sleep, and also he shouldn't know the things which I'm doing for him. If he knew I was the one who is cooking and doing household chores, then he would not allow me to do it as well. He thinks it is his mother who cooks and doing household chores. I also do not try to change his assumption because I know very well that this little happiness will be taken away from me on the day when I try to change his assumption.After seeing him once more with a sigh, I got out of bed and
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