So, here's the prologue. Had missed it out.

Okie, moving on...

Prologue

It's said...
When situations get tough, the tough get going.

Never had she internalized that quote as much as right then.

Tough was an understatement if someone told to describe her situation right then.

Her husband had been missing for 6 months.

Sad.

He returned. She found him alive.

Happy is what she should be, no?

Nah.

He did return, but he claimed to be Abhimanyu. Not her Laksh. He was a stranger that shared the same face as Laksh he told her.

But her heart knows. Her heart knows who he is.

He is her Laksh. Laksh Maheshwari. Her Lucky.

And to get him back, she is ready to go to extents even Laksh has no idea about.

"Love, you forget. Your wife is the one who had got the entire Maheshwari Mansion under her control, and managed to rule it by keeping everyone dancing on her little finger. And if I can do that just to keep myself entertained, just imagine what I will do to get you to admit that you are mine."