The Rejected Bride
Gifted jilted to jewel the rejected bride risethe rejected wiferejected by wifechasing my rejected wife
“I lost control when I was only a child, they world taught me angst when I deserved joy”
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chapter 13
“Knock knock”, I heard mimicking a Knocking sound before a head peered inside my room.
“I made you some lunch,” she said, setting the tray on the table. From the aroma, I could tell it wasRogan Josh - Aromatic lamb curry with Kashmiri spice
I let out a long hiss, even as the smell of the food seduced me. I don't know where I gathered the courage from because papa would have landed me in the hospital if I hissed at him.