Chapter Thirty Five
"This is divine vine, then nude nuance and this is crimson silk" I handed over my lipstick shades to Liya, who tried everything on her hands. "I'll take crimson silk. Thank you" Today's Rehan's second cousin's engagement and everyone is going except me. I'm living soulless these days, I should be happy but for some reason I'm not able to find the happiness, inside me. "You're not ready yet" We turned to Mom, who walked near us wearing a green red saree. Nobody will say this woman is 40+, and Rehan's most facial parts and his hair comes from her. I hope my children gets that too. "I expected this from Liya but why are you not ready yet, Aadhya" "I'm not coming Mom, I'm sorry. I'm not feeling well" I rubbed my palm, which I do when I'm mentally not ready, for anything. "Why? Wha
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