Page 232 of One Hellish Love

“Wait here,” Daadi commanded, rising from her chair. She walked to the closet and returned with a big box. Opening it, she revealed a necklace set. “These too belonged to Rudra’s mother. Every new bride in our family wears them. If Rudra’s mother were alive, she would have given these to you.”

Kashish’s eyes widened in shock, and she looked at Rudra, who nodded, silently encouraging her to accept the gift.

“Thank you, Daadi.”

Daadi took a deep breath.

“Don’t think I’m suddenly melting. I still don’t approve of you as Rudra’s wife, but I’ve always fulfilled his wishes, and I failed to change his fate this time. You were meant to be his wife, and now you are. Keep him happy. If anything goes wrong between you two, I will be the first person you’ll have to answer to. No more hurting my grandson—he’s been hurt enough.”

It was a stern warning, but Kashish knew it came from a place of love. She nodded firmly.

“I promise. I would never hurt him. Not even in my dreams.”

Daadi offered a weak smile before turning to Rudra.

“My love for you is stronger than my hatred for her,” she admitted. “You can bring her to this house. I won’t stop you.”

Both Rudra and Kashish were stunned. This was more than they had expected.

But Rudra shook his head.

“No, Daadi. Until you accept her fully, I won’t bring her here. I’m sure that day will come, but until then, we’ll stay away.”

His response left both women stunned. Daadi had fully expected him to agree, but how could she forget? Rudra was her grandson—just as stubborn as she was. He was determined to bring his wife into this house with the respect and dignity she deserved, and until that day came, he would keep Kashish away. Fine! If that was his decision, Daadi decided to wait for her own perspective to shift. In the meantime, this would also give the newlyweds some space to themselves.

Rudra pulled Daadi into a hug, grateful for her understanding.

“But meanwhile, you know you’re always welcome at our home too,” he added softly.

She nodded again, this time wrapping her arms around him tightly.

Kashish watched them, her heart full of warmth and affection. She could see how deeply they cared for each other. A part of her longed to ensure that bond between them remained intact forever. She knew she had work to do to help heal their relationship, but even if Daadi never fully accepted her, it didn’t matter as long as Rudra received the love he needed. That was enough for her.

CHAPTER 70

Mohan was driving them back to the bungalow, but Kashish’s focus was solely on Rudra. She intertwined her fingers with his, her eyes brimming with love and pride as she stared at him.

“What’s Mrs. Raheja thinking about?” He raised their joined hands and kissed the back of her palm softly.

“Every time I think I know you completely, you show me a side I never expected,” she replied, her voice filled with awe.

Rudra wasn’t entirely sure what she meant, but he knew she would explain.

“You had the perfect opportunity to have me and Daadi under the same roof, and yet you turned it down. Daadi almost welcomed us back into Raheja Mansion, and you still refused,” she added.

Rudra smiled warmly.

“You heard my reasons,” he muttered. “I couldn’t compromise when it comes to your dignity, Kashish. Accepting Daadi’s offer would’ve given me what I want, but it wouldn’t have been fair to you. I want her to accept you with her whole heart, not just because you’re my wife.”

Kashish’s grin widened.

“See, I told you. Every time you say something like that, I fall in love with you all over again.”

Rudra gently stroked her cheek with his thumb, gazing at her like she was the most cherished thing in his life.

“That’s the plan. To make you fall in love with me infinitely.”

She chuckled at his cheesy line before kissing the top of his nose. In a few more minutes, they reached home.

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