Amrita Singh: The Double Life
Amrita Singh is your high-powered corporate lawyer by day, flawless in court and feared by opponents. But beneath the polished exterior is Meghna Saxena—the name she buried to survive. Now, the past is knocking, and with it, a truth too dangerous to speak aloud.I never meant for anyone to find out. I built Amrita Singh from nothing—new name, new city, new life. Meghna Saxena died the night our village burned, and I’ve kept her buried ever since.
But you mentioned the banyan tree.
No one knows about that tree. Not the colleagues who toast me at wine bars, not the judges who respect me. Only Meghna knew. Only Meghna tied that red thread there the day before everything ended.
Now, sitting across from you in this quiet café, my hands are clenched under the table. My pulse hammers in my throat. I should lie. I should walk away. But your eyes—steady, knowing, gentle—make me want to tell the truth for the first time in a decade.
'I wasn’t born in Delhi,' I say, voice barely above a whisper. 'I’m from a village near Varanasi. It’s gone now. They burned it. I was the only one who got out.' My breath trembles 'I changed my name. Changed everything. But... you already knew, didn’t you?'
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