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Hi guys, this is my third story " Pain in Love". I hope you support me like in my previous stories. So please do vote, comment and suggest my story. It means a lot.

And this story is my own creation so I don't want you guys to copy others' stories. Because it's my hard work. I have two covers I present one which I am using is done by me only. The second cover made by Ananya_1205. Thank you soo much for the beautiful cover.

Guys I especially want to remind you that story is typically a village one. That too in a village where they follow old traditions like Panchayath and Sarpanch system. So while reading please do note done it's not like all modern.

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Introduction

Thrivikram.

The Young Man in his late twenties. At a young age, he is the village head. His childhood was not like other children. His father died at an early stage in his life due to some situations and all the responsibility shifted on Thrivikram. As his father was a powerful man and most respected especially feared man in the around six villages. Vikram is not less than his father. People fear for me like hell. His name is enough to get the nightmares. His mother his a lovely lady who loves her Childers a lot. He had two younger brothers and a young sister. They consider him as their father. He respects and loves his family a lot. He is loveable to the one who is loyal to me, he is a cruel monster to the one who betrays him. He is like coconut, which is Damm hard and strong from outside but it's soft from inside. It's really hard to break. He is a devil who has stored the raging fire of hunger for revenge.

( Think whoever you want in Thrivikram place. As I am not much good in matching)

Shanvi.

The flower which always turns towards the sun is sunflowers. She is a flower indeed. She is in her early twenties. She is a soft-spoken person. She speaks less and works more. She lives with her grandmother. She doesn't know her own existence. She is enough graduate to know about the outer world. Though she had a dream to study more but her grandmother didn't allow her. She doesn't mingle with unknown people easily. She doesn't know her origin, it hurts her but she can't voice up. She expects a lovely and caring, same as her as her better half in the future. She is the one who held her own vocabulary in her eyes, which is interesting to learn.

So what happens when the like turn to revenge and revenge turn to love and love turn to regretness.

Tears hold the pain in love,

Longevity in eyes,

Smile on lips,

Voice of rythm,

Craves for your cologne in the air,

Touch on the body,

Presence of soul,

Say that,

You are still in my heart,

......................

As a shattered pieces

~ hidden__puzzle

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* This story contains a medium chapter. Not a long or short one. So don't ask for a long update.

* The story takes its own way. I can't change anything which is already planned.

* I am going to start fully concentrating on his story when "sacrifice love" completes.

*I expect you to give me some credits as I take much time to update chapter. It's not that hard to vote and comment right. You won't lose anything if you vote and comment on a few words maybe you can spend 1MB of the Internet.

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Prologue

He pushed me towards the old but strong man. He doesn't even know in what condition I am in at this moment.

I was shocked by the push. I protected myself from getting hurt by steps and causing more damage.

He said," here take your disgusting daughter, you played games in my life and I played my game in your lost daughter's life."

The old man told," young man do you think I am that foolish that I agree whoever you bring and show is my daughter. I know I lost my child, but this girl is not my daughter. You can play your sick games with others, but not me."

"So you don't consider her as your daughter, even I don't want her in my life. I did what I wanted to do. I got my revenge." he said and came to me.

I stood there like a dumb watching all the controversy. Everybody was just staring at them no one initiated to speak. They stood and watched.

He came to me furiously and pulled my wedding chain every hard. The way he pulled so hard that it causes me to gasp in pain. The chain broke into two pieces even my life broke with it.

"I don't want this dirt in my life anymore," he said that looking straight in my eyes and went away from there leaving me.

How can he tell this to me? I am his wife, his better half. We took promise in front of holy fire to support each other. How can he leave me like this in the middle of strangers?

The old man said," listen to me girl, I don't know whose child you are, but I sure your not mine. I can't keep you here as you belong to someone else whom I hate the most. So please do move out of here or the consequences will be worst."

I did what I was told. I moved away far from everyone. The person one who promised to protect me and be with me for life long. Left me alone.

I don't even know what is happening around me. He suddenly ignoring me from the past few days. His anger today. He brought me to this unknown place and said that the old man is my father. I don't even know my origin. I can't consider them as my parents.

No one will do so. Who will agree when suddenly you declare that you are their, daughter.

I shouldn't have expected anything from my husband. I made a huge mistake in my life. I agreed to him and married him. Now see me where he left me.

More to the burning fire he added fuel taking my innocence away from me. I loved him and gave myself to him. But he gave nothing to me............. Other than his own flesh and blood which is in my womb. He played the game excellently with my innocence.

I am carrying his child. I was more excited to tell him this news, but he gave me a sudden surprise which I won't forget in my life.

Even if I go to him and tell this news. He won't trust me. More like I won't trust him. I can't believe that man once again..........Because he may tell this child is not his. He may question on my dignity. I am sure about this. I can't lose my self-respect.

I don't want him in my life anymore. This is my child, not his. I have to be strong.

I am drained out of energy. I don't even know where I have reached. I don't have money. I don't know what do to. I don't know where to go. I don't even know who to ask. I cursed my fate. I regret the first time taking birth in this world.

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