Sold to Devil Boss 1

In a modest house, inside a simple room filled with only the most basic of things, a strange stillness lingered. The walls were plain, the air was silent—no scent of flowers, no incense, nothing festive. And yet, in the center of it all stood a girl, dressed in a magnificent Indian bridal lehenga. The rich fabric shimmered against the dullness of the room, but her eyes held no joy, no anticipation—only a quiet, unsettling sorrow. Across from her stood a woman, her presence sharp and overpowering. Her eyes were bloodshot, her expression twisted with fury as she loomed over the girl, words like knives spilling from her mouth. A threat hung heavy in the air, unspoken but clear.

Kavya mehta (FL step mom)

listen wretched ,do as I say, quietly wear the wedding dress and get ready 😡 I have fooled you a lot, if you don't listen to me then I will not leave you anywhere 😡

Dharya mehta

Please, Don’t make me marry him. I’ll do anything you say 😭anything but not this 😭😭

Tears streamed down her face, but the woman didn’t flinch. Her bloodshot eyes were cold and unblinking, filled with something far more terrifying than anger

Kavya mehta (FL step mom)

You will do as I say !! This is not about what you want 😡🥶

Dharya mehta

I’m not ready … please 🙏🏻 please 🙏🏻 please 😭😭😭

Kavya mehta (FL step mom)

Enough of this drama 😡🥶 You will marry him whether you like it or not. Your tears won’t change a thing 😡😡

Dharya’s shoulders shook with silent sobs, but the woman didn’t spare her even a glance of sympathy. Instead, she turned toward the door and called out sharply, “Come inside “

A moment later, a young beautician stepped hesitantly into the room, carrying a makeup kit. Her eyes flicked nervously between the broken Dharya and the stern-faced woman

Kavya mehta (FL step mom)

Make her look like a proper bride 👰

Kavya mehta (FL step mom)

No excuses. I want her ready before the guests arrive 😠

Daria

Ma’am, she’s crying—maybe we should give her a moment !!!

Kavya mehta (FL step mom)

Did I ask for your opinion? 😒

Kavya mehta (FL step mom)

Just do your job 🥶 ( she left the room )

Outside, the sounds of wedding preparations drifted through the window—music, laughter, celebration. But inside this room, there was only silence, sorrow… and surrender