RUDRA (after three years)
“Tara,” I whispered, softly grabbing her arm. She yanked it back and turned to glare at me. I gulped. Of course, I was scared of her. Who wouldn’t be scared of their wife?
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Epilogue: Rudra
RUDRA (after three years)
“Tara,” I whispered, softly grabbing her arm. She yanked it back and turned to glare at me. I gulped. Of course, I was scared of her. Who wouldn’t be scared of their wife?
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