"Are you still angry?" Dhruv mumbled as Dhara widened her eyes. Its past midnight and she thought he might have left the place. But he was still sitting there for her. She blushed her heart and cried a little to battle her decision. She couldn't see him like this but his mistake is not a small one to just let it go. Because of him, one home family suffered for four years. How can she forget the fact? Because of him, her son doesn't recognise her. He is calling someone his mom.

Without any delay, she opened the door and walked fast to the dining table and grabbed the plate...