"It's because of him that Sneha is with us today—" I began to say.
But she interrupted in a stern yet calm voice, "In this, Aarush is not at fault." she said firmly and pointed her index finger at me, "He is innocent. Your anger and ego are causing this. Reflect on it, Aarav."
I took a deep breath. For months, I couldn't get a good night's sleep, all because of a million-rupee deal hanging by a thread due to one incompetent employee in our company. I hadn't visited the warehouse in ages, and Ricky seemed to have vanished. Yesterday, in my quest to find information about Rhea, I realised I had to visit the warehouse no matter what. The pressure was mounting, and it was giving me a splitting headache.
"My head is already splitting with pain, so please, I don't want to argue with you. And what's your issue? Haven't we already got married? You're taking care of that kid, right? Just focus on that. I told you before that this marriage means nothing to me! Don't you understand my point?" I said in frustration, running my fingers through my hair, and heading towards the closet.
"I just did this as a favour for both of you. You weren't in a condition to take care of him last night," I continued, moving forward.
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