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The Price of Gold

Mira was 25, vibrant, ambitious, and tired of waiting.

By Story by anyone Published 7 months ago 3 min read

She had spent her life in a modest neighborhood, helping her mother sell vegetables and stitching clothes at night to pay for college. But when her degree in marketing led to nothing more than unpaid internships and broken promises, Mira's patience wore thin.

All her friends seemed to be traveling, shopping, and living the life she dreamed of. She scrolled through Instagram, pausing at a photo of her classmate sipping champagne in Paris. The caption read: “Married life has its perks 💍✨”

Mira clicked the profile. The girl was married to a man twice her age — bald, wrinkled, but rich. Very rich.

It planted a seed in her mind.

A few months later, at a charity event she had snuck into as a friend’s “plus one,” she met Mr. Rajan Malhotra — 62 years old, recently widowed, with a net worth that could make anyone’s eyes gleam. He owned textile factories, drove a Bentley, and lived in a mansion that looked more like a palace.

He also had no children.

Mira knew what to do. She smiled brightly, laughed at his old jokes, touched his arm just a little longer than necessary. She wore red more often — he had said once it was his favorite color.

Within three months, they were married.

Her family was shocked, her mother begged her to reconsider, but Mira silenced them all with one sentence:
"I’m not marrying for love. I’m marrying for security."

At first, it was exactly what she imagined.

Shopping sprees. Private chefs. Gold jewelry. A room full of designer handbags. She had her own driver, her own garden, and soon, her own walk-in closet. Mira posted filtered pictures of her life with vague captions like “blessed” and “grateful.”

But gold comes with a cost.

Mr. Malhotra wasn’t cruel, but he was controlling. Every conversation was about his late wife — how she was more graceful, more understanding, more traditional. Mira smiled through it all.

Then came the loneliness.

He was asleep by 9 PM every night. He refused to travel. He didn’t like parties. And the worst part — he didn’t trust people. Mira wasn’t allowed to have friends over. Every call was monitored, every bank transaction noticed.

She felt like a bird in a golden cage.

A year passed. Then two.

On their second anniversary, he gifted her a ruby necklace, the biggest she had ever seen. But when he kissed her cheek, she flinched.

She wasn’t just tired. She was empty.

Then came the final blow.

One rainy evening, Mira overheard a phone call. Mr. Malhotra was speaking to his lawyer about updating his will. Her ears perked up.

“No, no,” he said firmly. “Don’t include Mira in the main trust. I’ve set aside a fixed sum — enough for a comfortable life. But not everything. She wasn’t there when I built this empire.”

Mira’s heart stopped.

The man she had married for wealth had outsmarted her.

She had traded love, youth, and freedom for a fraction of the fortune she thought she’d inherit.

That night, she looked at her reflection — flawless makeup, glittering necklace, eyes full of regret.

For the first time in years, she cried.

Months later, Mira sat alone on the balcony of the mansion, watching the city lights flicker like fireflies. The world below moved fast — couples laughing, motorbikes zooming, life happening. But up here, everything was quiet. Too quiet.

She had thought money would fill the emptiness, but instead, it magnified it. Every glittering object reminded her of what she had traded away — youth, dreams, freedom, and perhaps, even love. She had become a stranger in her own life.

Sometimes, when Mr. Malhotra coughed in the next room, Mira didn’t rush to check. She just stared into the night and whispered, “Was it worth it?”

Write by Atif bhai

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  • Peter Hayes7 months ago

    This story shows how the pursuit of security can have a price. Mira thought wealth would solve her problems, but she ended up sacrificing her happiness. Sad.

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