Contract Wife Episode 32| Yashna & Sakshi | Broken 💔 #lgbtstories #contractmarriage #reyna

Spread Love, Support Pride! 🏳️🌈❤️| New gl story #lgbtiq #lgbtstories #lgbtcommunity #reyna R.AONLYLOVE, LGBTQ Love Story, Gay Love Story Hindi, Lesbian Love Story, Queer Stories Hindi, Pride Love Story, Heart Touching Story, Hindi Voiceover Story, True Love Stories, Emotional LGBTQ Story #lgbtq #lovestory #raonlylove #hindikahaniya #pride #emotionalstory Every single thing in that room was scattered, broken. It was telling how many pieces someone's heart was broken into. Was Sakshi feeling that heaviness? Her breathing became heavy. She had rolled down the window of this car in the rain itself. And these raindrops were now falling on her face. As soon as these raindrops made their way on Sakshi's face, her lungs exhaled a breath. Her chest started moving faster. The words of her mother echoed through Sakshi's heart, mind, ears, and every sense in her body. She had said something: when faced with a choice between wrong and greater wrong, choose wrong. She had said that she was Sakshi's mother. Whenever Sakshi missed her mother, whenever she missed her, she should reach out to her. Every word she had said to her, the entire conversation, revolving in a circle in Sakshi's mind. Her mother's voice echoed. She could feel the touch of her mother's hands on her cheeks. A storm was raging within her. Just as the rain was raging outside, the wind was blowing these raindrops away on the streets of Mumbai. But still, the drops were falling to the ground. Nothing can stop the drops. Once they are released from the sky, they will surely reach the ground. No matter how strong the wind blows, no matter how strong the storm, they will fall to the ground. Just like that, all those words—her mother's touch—her father's words—her mother's face—started spinning in a circle in Sakshi's mind. Her breathing quickened along with that circle. Stop the car, stop the car, stop the car. Shekhar, what happened, what happened, Sakshi? Yes, are you okay? What happened? Tell me, I told you to stop the car, please. The car had stopped. Before Shekhar could say anything, the cab driver had stopped the car. Sakshi wiped the raindrops from her face with her palm, and Shekhar grabbed Sakshi's shoulders. What happened, Sakshi? Are you okay? Are you feeling well? He checked Sakshi's forehead with the back of his other hand. Yes, I'm fine. Shekhar, "That's it?" "Can't we stay a few more days?" "But why? Why do we have to stay? Our work is done." Sakshi, "We have the papers. Everything is ours. What do we have to stay here now? There's no point. Please, please, Shekhar. Can we stay a few more days?" We'll leave in a few days. Please, Sakshi, what's wrong? Have you gone mad? Yes, you've lost your mind. Shekhar was speaking very softly so the cab driver wouldn't hear. But the cab driver was looking in the mirror in front. I'm fine. Shekhar. Sakshi, you're just feeling this way because you're a very nice person. You're a soft-hearted person. A pure, pure-hearted person. That's why you're finding all this wrong. It's feeling heavy. It's okay. It'll all be fine once we move away from here. No, Shekhar, no. I [sound of clearing throat] [sound of coughing] I can't go now. I have to stay for a while. Why? But Shekhar admitted that for Yashna, it was just a contract marriage. He had made me his wife only on paper. But mother, let it be erased, and Mr. Shekhawat, for these people, these papers weren't papers, for these people, this wasn't a contract, and this created the image of a contract wife in front of them. So, what do you want? Tell them clearly. How do I worry? You know you won't understand? No, driver, you take a U-turn. One second, one second, one second. Driver, Sakshi, we can't take a U-turn. No, Shekhar, just give me a little time. Give me a few more days. No, you won't understand. Shekhar, you won't understand. Sakshi, this time, Shekhar held Sakshi's hand. I won't understand. How can you say this? I understand. But I feel you don't understand. There's no need for you to feel guilty. I'm not guilty. Shekhar, I'm not guilty, but I think we'll go after a few days. Okay. As you say, we'll go after a few days. Okay. Okay. Yes. Okay. Sakshi turned her face again, her gaze fixed on the drops of water, and the driver took a U-turn. The cab driver couldn't understand what was happening. First, they ask to move. Then they ask again. Hey, cab driver, you're on the road to move, aren't you? Keep moving. Anyway, back to the story.