
Mourning Bride – Season 2
The hospital room was tense.
Machines beeped softly as Abhina lay on the bed, her body weak, trembling.
Blood loss had made her pale.
The nurses rushed around, arranging sanitary pads and medication, trying to stabilize her condition.
She winced in pain, clutching her stomach.
“It hurts…” she whispered faintly.
Outside, Hrithik stood with the doctor, explaining everything—
From the night club…
To the pills…
To the forced marriage…
To the pregnancy claim.
The female doctor listened carefully, her expression growing more serious with every word.
Then she said something unexpected.
“By examining her… it appears she hasn’t engaged in conjugal relations.”
Hrithik froze.
“What…?”
The doctor nodded.
“She is physically… still a virgin.”
Everything clicked.
Every piece.
Every lie.
Every manipulation.
Hrithik’s fists clenched.
Now he knew.
Vedant had trapped her completely.
Inside the Room
Abhina slowly regained consciousness.
Her eyes fluttered open.
Tears rolled down instantly.
“My baby…” she whispered weakly.
“I… I lost it…”
Her voice broke.
But at the same time—
A strange relief washed over her.
A conflict of emotions.
Pain.
Relief.
Guilt.
Freedom.
All at once.
Hrithik stepped closer.
“Abhina… calm down,” he said softly.
She looked at him, confused.
“You were never pregnant.”
Silence.
“What…?” she whispered.
Hrithik explained everything.
“The pills… they weren’t anti-depressants.”
“They were used to delay your periods.”
“The doctor confirmed… you weren’t pregnant.”
“And…”
He paused.
“The nurses also confirmed… you were never physically involved.”
Abhina’s eyes widened.
Her mind raced.
The medicines.
The fake reports.
The dizziness.
Everything connected.
She broke down.
Completely.
“I was… trapped…” she cried.
Then suddenly—
She remembered that morning.
Her body.
Bruises.
Half naked.
Her heart pounded again.
“But… that day…” she stammered.
“What if… we actually…”
Hrithik shook his head firmly.
“You said you were unconscious,” he replied.
“He must have staged everything.”
“Created those marks… that illusion.”
Abhina covered her face.
Tears streamed endlessly.
Hrithik softened his tone.
“Even if something had happened,” he said,
“it wouldn’t have been your fault.”
“But your mistake…”
He paused.
“Was hiding everything from your parents.”
Abhina nodded weakly.
“I was scared…” she whispered.
“I was manipulated… forced…”
“He took me to a clinic…”
Hrithik’s eyes darkened.
“Fake clinics exist,” he said.
Then he added quietly—
“Do you know… when you were in Mareena di’s womb…”
“Vedant’s mother manipulated her too.”
“She took her to a clinic… and created lies… that you were abnormal… just to break your parents.”
Abhina’s breath caught.
“The same pattern…” she whispered.
Hrithik nodded.
“That man… is carrying the same poison.”
Abhina looked at him desperately.
“Save me…” she whispered.
Hrithik held her hand.
“I’m here.”
Then his voice turned firm.
“First—we take back Roy Industries.”
“Then—we bring your parents back together… give them peace.”
“And after that—”
His eyes hardened.
“I’ll make sure those people rot in jail.”
Abhina hugged him tightly.
“I’m sorry…” she cried.
“For everything… my mistakes… my immaturity…”
“I’m just 20… I didn’t know the world… I didn’t know people could be this evil…”
“You all wanted the best for me… and I ruined everything…”
Hrithik felt her trembling.
He was momentarily taken aback.
Then gently said—
“Calm down… we’ll fix this.”
The Call
Hrithik immediately called Mareena.
When she answered—
He told her everything.
The truth.
The lies.
The trap.
Mareena broke down again.
She was now staying in a small hostel.
Alone.
Abhinav was missing.
“Where is he?” Hrithik asked urgently.
“I don’t know…” Mareena cried.
“He left without telling me…”
Search
Hrithik rushed out.
His heart raced.
Something felt wrong.
Very wrong.
And then—
At the same hospital—
He saw him.
Abhinav.
Walking slowly.
Weak.
Pale.
Near the organ donation ward.
Hrithik’s eyes widened.
“DADA?!”
He ran toward him.
“What have you done?!”
Abhinav looked at him… faintly smiling.
“I had to…” he whispered.
“I needed money…”
Hrithik froze.
“You… sold your kidney?”
Abhinav didn’t deny it.
Tears filled his eyes.
“I couldn’t save my daughter…”
“At least… I could try…”
Hrithik’s voice broke.
“Dada… Abhina isn’t pregnant.”
Silence.
Abhinav’s eyes widened.
“What…?”
“She was trapped… everything was fake…”
Abhinav collapsed onto the chair.
Tears streamed down his face.
“Thank God…” he whispered.
“Thank God…”
But the relief was incomplete.
Because—
He had already lost a part of himself.
End Note
The truth is out.
The lies are exposed.
But the damage…
Has already been done.
Will Hrithik be able to save the Roys?
Or is it too late?
🔥 The war has just begun.



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