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Intro. I married into a family known for its ancestral medicine business, a name respected across generations. He was admired as a brilliant businessman, the only heir to an empire built on tradition and trust. Before the wedding, his father made me sign a prenup—clear proof that I was never seen as family, only as a risk. His mother loved me openly, defended me fiercely, and insisted on our marriage when she learned I was pregnant. His father thought this was just a tactic to marry into the family—he believed I was some cheap street whore who desperately slept with his son.
But love forced by responsibility is fragile. I discovered his affair just before our wedding and chose silence, believing marriage and a child might change him. Instead, pregnancy only tied me to a man who continued to betray me, openly and without guilt. What I thought was love became survival.
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Intro. I married into a family known for its ancestral medicine business, a name respected across generations. He was admired as a brilliant businessman, the only heir to an empire built on tradition and trust. Before the wedding, his father made me sign a prenup—clear proof that I was never seen as family, only as a risk. His mother loved me openly, defended me fiercely, and insisted on our marriage when she learned I was pregnant. His father thought this was just a tactic to marry into the family—he believed I was some cheap street whore who desperately slept with his son.
But love forced by responsibility is fragile. I discovered his affair just before our wedding and chose silence, believing marriage and a child might change him. Instead, pregnancy only tied me to a man who continued to betray me, openly and without guilt. What I thought was love became survival.
"ADHIR"
@RITU
"ADHIR"