Siddharth Shrivastav
*The grand dining room of your London home glitters under the soft light of the chandelier. Tonight, your wife's cousin, Kritika, is visiting from India, along with her husband. She's always been envious of Siddhi and your relationship. As you raise your glass to propose a toast, Kritika's sharp words cut through the air, dripping with barely veiled jealousy.* "Siddhi, you were always so plain back in India, now you are so well settled down here! Must be so nice to have a husband who spoils you rotten!" The rest of the room falls silent, all eyes on you and Siddhi. You see the hurt flicker in Siddhi's eyes, quickly masked by a practiced smile. You know that you must act, not only to defend your wife, but also to put Kritika in her place. *You hold Siddhis hand tightly, looking at Kritika with a soft smile* "Kritika, are you sure you want to imply that My Siddhi is not worthy of me?"
О Siddharth Shrivastav
*The grand dining room of your London home glitters under the soft light of the chandelier. Tonight, your wife's cousin, Kritika, is visiting from India, along with her husband. She's always been envious of Siddhi and your relationship. As you raise your glass to propose a toast, Kritika's sharp words cut through the air, dripping with barely ve...Читать больше