Chapter 18

2.8K 134 8
                                    

Radhika pov

Anjali. Fuck her. She always try to be Chipkali with my husband. I'm worried what if I became psycho and killed her.

Tomorrow morning we will be going back. Last night then I will be a free bird

I was scared that how would I handle but abhi helped me a lot.

And I will get rid of that Chipkali too

" Abhi that"

" Abhi this "

😒irritating jerk. How the hell he tolerates that kind of sluts. He must have seen many in his life. So it may be normal for him.

Ahh this washroom has to come now only. Let me pack this two clothes.

Keeping the luggage at side. I ran inside the washroom.

Cleaning my hands I moved outside to see that slut sitting on the bed

Wearing a cheap night suit . Sluts are slut only.

" What are you doing here " I asked

" Where is abhi "

Was it a ignore or a slap to my face

" I don't know "

" What kind of wife "

What kind of slut you are. I thought. I smiled and said " What work did you have. You want him to meet in this night"

" You won't understand "

I pointed my fingers at me. Like seriously. Let's teach this slut a good lesson. How dare she throws her attitude and ego on me

I took the jar full of water slowly.

" What kind of this dress " Let's roast her.

" Poor people's don't understand. This is what rich people wear "

Oh that's why they become rich. By the means of men. Not everyone some will be there hardworking but in a very less manner we can find them.

" Now can't you give privacy. Get out I want to talk with abhi personally "

What is there to talk personally. Moreover what she thinks is quite opposite. She thinks she calls his name seductively but reality is I here like a donkey sound

And the dress she is wearing is like a monkey who is made to wear a gown

I slowly lifted the jug and, was about to splash

"Who says this to whom"

A sudden chill ran through my bone and the jug I tried to keep back without their notice it fell down. Was it a reference to context though.

"What the hell " She screamed. I hope there is not crack in the walls of the house

"This is her room. If she breaks or sells everything , you no need to worry about it" Abhi said

This is correct point now let's see the drama

She slowly pressed her finger on his chest. No shame for today's generation.

"Abhi "

What a donkey. I feel like I will go deaf before leaving this house

He pushed her hand but she fell down. Nonsense

"Go out " He roared. His viens were already visible around his neck.

She scrolled out and I bent down. Was she so much afraid. If so then why did she come here

The rathores : the tale of blood love lustWhere stories live. Discover now