*Swathi Pov*

I can’t believe I am doing this! I thought, feeling irritated with the second thoughts that are entering my head since morning.

What am I doing? How can I marry a guy whom I hate this much? How can I do any of it? I continued to question myself.

I closed my eyes and remembered my Mom lying on the hospital bed fighting for her life while my Dad holding her hand, crying. Then to the other side Maha’s Mom Parvathi was staring blankly with tears rolling down and Maha, standing beside me with tears.

And then I heard the monitor, stopping with my Dad’s anguish cries. I...