Author's POV:
Jeeva stepped out of the house, the night air hitting his face, but it did little to calm the storm inside him. His mind was restless, replaying everything that had happened again and again. The sudden marriage, the tears of Meenakshi's parents, his father's silence, his siblings' mischief—it all felt too overwhelming. He had never imagined that a day which should have been filled with joy and celebration would end in such chaos.







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