The Broken Pieces ~ The saga of heartbreak and love ◦•●◉✿✿◉●•° "Where is Akriti?" the brothers asked, settling themselves on the chairs for dinner. "In the room, I don't know. She hasn't left the room since she came back and has not even had food," Radhika stated her concern towards her daughter. "Don't worry; she must have some important work to do. Okay, wait. I'll go and check up on her," Sakshi assured, trying to enlighten her mood, as she stood up to go but halted. "I'll go" unknowingly the three brothers uttered together, nodding at each other as they stood up and left. ◦•●◉✿✿◉●•° On the other hand, tears rolled down her eyes, her pillow was already wet with her tears, clutching her legs tightly to her stomach, her arms wrapped around her tightly. "Why? he's back! Why? Or is he not the same person? But how? His name is the same" "What should I do? I can't tell it to everyone; they will think how silly I am," she cried harder, her chest paining in sorrow. Someone knocked on her room's door, and she flinched. ◦•●◉✿✿◉●•° "Why haven't you told me the truth?" "Kriti, then would have you married me after knowing the truth? Tell me, darling?" His voice is dark yet calm for her. "You..you don't love me" she yells harshly at him. "I do darling I don't" "You don't! You're just obsessed!" she exclaims, fearing she will remain rooted in her place, processing what is happening. What should she do? Run? 'Yes! I have to get away from him, he married me forcefully now what next will he do to me?' she inhaled harshly, trying to remove his hands as he held her shoulders. "Lea.ve me!" "Akriti don't do this, calm down!" "No no please" she cried bitterly "KRITI!"