Bhoomi lived a simple life, selling sweets in the bustling market to support her family. But in a single moment, her world shattered. She returned home to find her father murdered, his blood staining their humble hut-killed by men in black suits. And standing among them was the handsome stranger who had shown her kindness just hours before. Betrayal burned in her heart as she swore vengeance. She would find the truth. She would hunt them down. And she would make the man she once admired suffer. But as Bhoomi steps into a world of power, secrets, and dangerous men, she realizes that nothing is as it seems. The enemy she hates might be the key to the answers she seeks. And the fire of revenge might just ignite something far more dangerous-love. Will Bhoomi destroy him? Or will she uncover a truth that changes everything?
Chapter 1 BHOOMI THE VENGEFUL WIFE
ADIL'S POV🍀.
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"Since you have failed to get married, i will get you a wife" Mr Singh my father protested.
I don't know why he derives joy from pestering my life.
If i want to be married, i will.
What if i don't marry at all, its nothing right????.
"Father, i haven't found the woman i saw five years ago at the market place five years ago, she is the only woman i want to marry, even if i would marry' i said and father stroke his beards.
"Is she the only woman in the world??, how can you go crazy over a stupid girl you met at the market place??, what kind of son do i have??, you are the Singh's heir and you certainly need a wife..." he said for the one hundredth time.
"Father i will get married..." i said.
"Nonsense, i am getting you a wife right away!!!" he barked.
"Namaste 🙏" i said with a bow and went down stairs.
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"Adil son, what is it, its your father again right???" Mama said with concern.
"Its the same story, maama, can't a man live without a woman???" i said staring at the reds between her hairlines.
She shook her head in disappointment with a smile on her lips.
"Look son, as a Singh, you are supposed to get married. You are his first son and you are to inherit his wealth, you need a woman in your life Adil, just find one.." she said rubbing her hands on my face.
For Shiva's sake i am Thirty-six years, can't i choose the life i wanna live.
"But you know mama, i still haven't found Bhoomi, she is the only one i love mama.." i said
"But you don't even know her, and you said she was a sweet seller in the market place right, how sure are you that her name is Bhoomi???"
"I feel it maama, i just wish i could find her...''
"Its been five years Adil, find a new woman what if she has gotten married already???" Maama said and my heart skipped a beat.
What if she really married😱😱
No , she was hardly sixteen when i saw her.
I just hope she isn't married.
Bhoomi, anywhere you are, please show me your beautiful face once more.
Where are you???.
BHOOMI'S POV✨.
I walked tirelessly
Five more sweets to go.
Someone should buy.
Maama is waiting for me.
Just then some men standing in near signaled me to come.
My heart leapt for joy😀
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"How much for the sweets"
"5 rupees per sweets sir" i said to the black suited man in glasses.
"Give me all and I'll get you 50 rupees.." he said and i smiled happily as i emptied the tray of sweets.
"Here sir.." i gave him.
He kinda brought back a memory of what happened five years ago.
The handsome young man who gave me 200 rupees turned out to be the man that participated in killing my father..
I will never forgive him.
And i promise to avenge my father.
I quickly rushed home.
Mr Singh's man pov:
"📱We found a pretty one in the market place, she sells sweets.
"📱Good, i want you to follow her and track her location..."
"📱Yes sir'
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THE NEXT DAY🎄
BHOOMI'S POV,✨
I came back from my hawking and found some men in the house.
They were putting on suits😱😱
What are they doing here.
" What are you doing here, get out of our house..." i screamed angrily.
they have no right to step into our house.
'i am talking to you ' i screamed again.
"Bhoomi , please stop..." Maama wailed.
What??
Why would she tell me to stop???
"Maama, what are they doing here...??, did they try to kill you.." i asked eyeing them badly.
I hate men in suits ever since my Papaa was killed.
Why are people so cruel??.
"Teach your pretty daughter some manners Rohi..." one of the men said and i gnashed my teeth in anger.
Soon they left.
I just don't get it.
Why are they coming to our house???.
What did we ever do to them???.
"Maama, why are this men coming to or house???"
"Bhoomi, please forgive me..." she said bursting into tears.
My heart jumped to my throat.
Why will mama ask for my forgiveness??.
She has never offended me why asking for forgiveness???.
"Maama, what is it.." i said cleaning her tears with my Sari.
"I..Bhoomi...y..you are getting married to the son of these men's son..." she said and i almost screamed.
"Noo maama...., they made you cry.." i said in disbelief.
"Your father borrowed to much and was unable to pay...that's why they killled him Bhoomi.." she said crying.
"Maama, why are you telling me all this right now???" i said crying.
I don't understand.
"You are getting married to Mr Singh's son to cover up for the debt..."
Chapter 1 BHOOMI THE VENGEFUL WIFE
10/03/2025