“Yes, I accept it….”, lowered his head in front of his friends, eyelids were titled down, his jaw drops, and a pang of culpability spread on his face.
He confessed that he molests Jiya…!..
He confessed that he forced Jiya into this marriage…..!
A week has passed, when Virat admitted his deeds in the facade of his friends, folding his hands, resting his left-side partial body slightly bend on the sash, he stands near the edge of the window in a study room in his mansion, staring at outside serenely without any reason, his jaw slump, his lips with a slight bruise were diagonally lowered, a minor cut mark on his dorsum, a shiner in on right-eye, this contusion on his face is the outcome of his confession, a melancholy emerged on his face but he was not upset about it that after kno
