Ours had always been a traditional joint family, prosperous from the business generations before us had built.

Then the accident happened

At first, that magnificent house held only grief, and five survivors: me and four young widows.

With our wounds healed over time, the women were being pressured to remarry. However, no match could provide the opulence that Kapoor household provided. It also turned out that the As for me, the women realised that, If they were to comfortably stay in this house, then they needed me on their side. And that being a widower, I needed to be taken care of. In more ways than one. Emotionally and physically.