“You Aren't Getting a Divorce, Sayantika Abhimaan Raichand. I stated firmly, gazing down at her; she was wearing one of her loose pants and an extra-large shirt.

“What?” Her voice came out as a mere whisper.

“You heard it right.”

“You promised Abhimaan; you can't just go against it now.” Her voice raised, and I didn't fail to notice the small quiver in it.

“Do you really want to leave me? And break our relationship?” I stepped closer to her, letting her take a step back.

“Don't you feel the connection between us?” I further interrogated.

She looked away, not answering my question. Sayantika is not heartless; it's just she...