My Husband Bought a Red Dress for His “Sister-in-Law”… Just Two Days After Forgetting My Birthday. The Truth Shattered Me

Courtroom – My Decision

At Bandra Family Court, dressed in simple white, I stood before the judge.
“Do you wish to reconcile?”

I thought of the red dress, the flames on Juhu Beach, my mother-in-law’s words, Rohan’s trembling hands, my daily mantra.

My heart spoke clearly.
“Your Honor, I choose… freedom.”

Arjun’s eyes glistened, but he nodded silently.

Outside, Rohan asked gently:
“Are you okay?”

“I am. And you?”

“I will be. Whatever happens, I won’t betray myself again.”

The Mumbai sun spilled gold across the coconut trees. And for the first time in years, I breathed—not as someone’s wife, not as someone’s sister-in-law—but as myself.

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