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My Vulnerary Husband- our journey towards love

Innaya Kapoor, granddaughter of late Mr. Viraj Kapoor agrees to disagree with the concept of love. So obviously, marriage is off limit, driven by her own experiences of relationships. Worried for his granddaughter, Mr. Kapoor before passing away, chooses an alliance for her, she is unaware of. Six months past his demise, the chosen groom's arrival comes as a shock to clueless Innaya. Torn between her Grandpa's last wish and her own fears, Innaya decides to take a leap of faith after meeting her chosen husband. Innaya knows the scars of past she carries are enough to destroy her present if she gave in. She enters into her marital life, not prepared for having her husband to become her own vulnerary, ready with an armor of love for breaking down the walls of her past. The only thing she did not realize that everyone has their secrets and he had his own too. ____________________________________________ This story revolves around the mental health issue PTSD. NOTE - It may be an Indian story but there is nothing in it, that the non-Indian readers won't understand. So, my dear non-Indian readers, give it a try! It won't disappoint you :) Cover Image belongs to its respected owner. It's not mine. If you would like to connect with me: Discord: Mukta (My Vulnerary Husband)#5392

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Blushing Like My Bride

 | | Eshan | |

There was that intense need of hunting down that bastard and hurting him for all the torture, he inflicted on the vulnerable child, his own child. I wanted to take out my anger on him, but I could not. If the person was not before me, how was I meant to confront him? My mind reeled back to the day when I came to know that her father had hurt her. In the hospital, Arjun had mentioned that.

Innaya moved in her sleep that brought me back me out of my murderous thoughts. One look at the woman nestled in my arms, and I found my heart calming on its own. The anger evaporated as if her face acted as the chilled ice. Arjun was right when he had said that nothing but showering the unconditional love on her and giving her silent but full support would be a remedy for her wounds.