
π¦πππ‘π©π π₯ππ‘ππͺππ§ 29yrs
Saanvi sat by the window, the soft glow of the evening sun falling on her tired face. In the silence of her room, her heart ached for words she had never heard from Deu-words of love, of belonging, of comfort. But instead of tears, she let out a quiet smile as her children's laughter echoed from the courtyard.
For them, she was everything. Their tiny arms wrapped around her neck gave her the strength to face each cold glance, each unspoken rejection from her husband. She knew she was unloved as a wife, but as a mother-she was cherished beyond measure. And that was enough to keep her going, one heartbeat at a time.

πππ© π₯ππ‘ππͺππ§ 32yrs
DeV had everything a man could ask for-success, respect, and a wife who never questioned him. Yet, his heart was a closed door. Love was something he had never learned to give, and Saanvi's silent devotion often felt like a weight he couldn't carry.
To the world, he was a good husband-present, dependable, the man who provided. But behind closed doors, his eyes rarely lingered on Saanvi. Her patience, her quiet sacrifices-he saw them, yet chose not to acknowledge them. He told himself he didn't need loue, that companionship was overrated, but deep down he knew he had built walls so high that even the woman who shared his home could never reach him.

VIHAAN DEV RANAWAT 8YRS The elder son of Saanvi and dev. Loves his mumma very much, introverted.
And the second one is AHAAN DEV RANAWAT. 5YRS Naughty ,extrovert,loves his mumma very much.
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