49. Revenge...?

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Ayesha.

It has been a few days since his bua left along with her children and three days since the Rajvansh Mansion is high on festivities. Bua and her three children... That's something we can come on later. The Diwali preparations are in full swing.

Riya is hyperactive like her dadi in contrast to Armaan who's always whiny about the hustle and bustle in the home. Dev bhai is lectured everyday that he's not missing the venerations at any cost. Jiya and I seek a few moments with Maa and dad whenever we are free. The gray haired Rajvansh, i.e., my father in-law is scolded everyday by maa for stealing sweets. I smiled remembering his innocent smile whenever he got caught.

Well if we talk about my Rajvansh, he's been unusually normal and calm after Prateek left and little do I know that's the calm before a destructive storm in Prateek's life.

It wasn't surprising for me to get all his love and support when I told him about it but I guess I wasn't prepared for the affection along with the sheer domination and anger he displayed

I still remember how Prateek called more problems on himself

Flashback

The last night dinner was a quiet affair which somehow didn't set well with me. Why did Mayura not tell everything to her mother? And if she did why didn't she react?

I was strolling in the garden as dark hooded the sky and moon neutralised the dark, if not neutralised but held it ignorable while the wait for my husband felt endless

My eyes unwillingly travelled back to the the empty driveway and I pouted turning around but I flinched back when I noticed Prateek there. What's his darned problem?

"Back bitching is not a good habit bhabhi." He husked and my gut coiled it disgust. Rehaan already did something?

"You are not someone to talk about good habits, Prateek." I retorted and passed him a lip tight smile. I regret coming here, I should've stayed back in our room. But this my home, my safe place! This man is ruining it.

"Your sharp tongue might get you in troubles." He stepped closer and I took two steps back

"That's none of your business, baby boy. My husband and family have no problems with it, stay away from me." I grumbled and he smirked stepping in my personal space

His hand came up to my face and I stepped back while I scowled
"Are you dumb? I said stay the fuck away." I snapped and he jerked me closer making our chests collide and I froze

"Bha-"
"Step the fuck away from her, Verma." Rehaan! It was Rehaan. I saw Prateek's life getting sucked out of his body

His hold loosened me and I instantly turned around to see him stalking towards us, his coat was hanging on his bare arms due to his rolled up sleeves, his muscles contracted with his every move as he neared me I saw a vein popping out of his neck. Anger alert! Do something! I cannot let my husband go to jail.

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