CHAPTER 80

I used to cry in front of my father and mother to just treat me the way every children were treated with their parents. I wanted their love, attention, care, time but all they offered me was hatred. Just like today Dhruv had said in the same way I used to beg in front of my parents to give me little love. I never asked for more but they never even given me a bit. But I will never treat my Dhruv like them. I will give him everything for which I have craved. “No, I am not mad at you." I placed...