Aarav was following her without any argument as they reached near the bed Aarav smiled and made her lay on her side and next second without and word move towards his side lay beside her but before he took two pillows from behind and took it middle of them

Meera seeing him but she didn't say a word she felt bad she thought that he doesn't even like her that's the reason he sleep on the couch,

She moved Anthore side not wanting to face not now when she felt bad , she was hurt not because she thinks he didn't like her , but because he doesn't even talk her

‘Maybe he wants a beautiful wife who can talk to him she looks perfect with him ’

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Across the Chaos in veer room kirti sit on the cold floor her eyes red from crying she hugged her knees like someone must grabbed something which was important to her her red eyes stuck on the door

Searching for him , her husband who is not even shown her from morning tears skipped continuously but there is no clue of him not a call not even a massage nothing

“ where are you please come back ”

She murmured to herself she looks at her phone kirti dial his number but it's not reachable

♡⁠(⁠>⁠ ⁠ਊ⁠ ⁠<⁠)⁠♡.

On the other hand vivan is busy on his I pad when Nayra stepped out from the bathroom, she wore a lose shirt of him and nothing more only his shirt his shirt barely cover her knees she untied her long hair and let it reached lower on her back

She stopped near the couch where he was

Vivan feel her presence but he didn't look at her for once he is still busy on his I pad

Frustration grew on Nayra face she quickly grabbed his I-pad and throw on the Another side of couch

That's when finally vivan look at her their eyes meet the room felt silent only their eyes talk to each other without any constant vivan took a deep breath and said

“ mere hi kapde pehnkr mujhe hi seduce krne aayi ho aap ” she said nothing , after a brief second she sit on his lap her finger play with his shirt bottoms

“ vo kya hai ki saree utarne me aapko thodi dikkat hoti isliye Aapki hi kapde pehn liya aor mujhe phir se apni eak aor blouse nhi Parwani thi aapse , abb jitna man kre utna py…”

“ shh” he cut her off in middle

But Nayra she another plan today she smrink and said again

“ sex kr lijiye hmare sath kl hum pills kha lenge ” she said but her eyes didn't show any emotions vivan smrink and next second he threw her on the floor

“ socha bhi kaise ki mai aapko satisfy krunga vo pleasure, tum deserve nhi krti ”

He bent down his face inches apart from her but Nayra she is silent

“ listen Mrs Raichand you are nothing but a whore who satisfy me a whore only give satisfaction, pleasure not get it ” he said looking straight in her eyes

Vivan moved away from her and reached the gate but stop and throwing another taunt her “ and please don't go outside for searching men to get pleasure and having sex because no one is like use product ” with that word he left the room

Behind his Nayra stood there his words still stuck on her mind

Whore?

Sex with someone else?

Pleasure?

But she smiled she took the blanket from behind and cover herself “ you pay for this ” she murmured more than him to herself

Meanwhile Vivan who stood on the top of a trace his dark eyes shifted on his phone

Slowly his anger turn in to broken hurt the guilt clearly visible on his face

A photo flicker on his phone screen

It was a girl , he kiss the photo with love with guilt “ I am sorry Rose , I hurt you but I have to do this ” his voice was heavy, the tears drop on the photo

Next morning the woman sit on the dining table, the man are already went for their work While kirti is busy in kitchen the edge of her saree tucked on her waist she tied her hair in lose bun she took the tray of tea and made her way towards dinning area

She was about to go back in her room when Divyanka (her mother in law) stopped her “ kirti where is veer , I didn't see him ” she asked Coldly

“ vo maa ” she tried to say but words stuck in her tarot , everyone look at her with curious eyes she took a breath “ hme nhi pta… ”

Before she could say anything else Divyanka slapped her in front of whole family members her cheeks was red kirti tried to not cried but failed

“ Pagal ho gyi ho eak kaam bhi thik se nhi aata tumhara pti hai naa vo kon khyal krega uska bs baate krwa lo iss maharani se ” Divyanka taunted her while kirti was silent she didn't say a word not a single

Before Divyanka slap her again someone stop her in middle it was none of other it's Nayra her sister “ Aap dii pr haath kaise utha sakti hai isme unki kya glti ” Nayra asked the anger visible on her face

Divyanka smrink “ lo aagyi mahrani , kiski dii haa don't forget you don't have any relation with her if you forget them I remember you your so called di end every relation with you ”

Before Nayra could say anything Meghna grabbed her hands and let her , Divyanka again look at kirti “ ab khadi khdi mera muh kya dekh rhi ho jao apne kamre me ”

She told kirti left the dinning room and come gin in her room

Kirti step in her room she sat on her knees

“ why always me ” she cried like hell but there is no - one for her “ I am sorry nayu meri vajah se tujhe sunna pda ”

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Meera still sit living room she also feel bad for kirti but she can't say anything while dadi ji observed her then she took her plams in her shoulder “ beta go and take rest you must be tired ” meera nodded and directed toward her room

It's already 9 pm everyone sit on their respective table except veer and kirti Meera, Aarohi and Nayra serve dinner Aarav look around everywhere but he didn't see kirti “ where is kirti ” he asked

The woman are keep silent no one dared to say anything else when Divyanka finnally said “ she is in her room , tabiyat theek nhi hai uski ” she lied sharply Riaan who was always chaotic this time look serious he look at Aarohi

“ didn't you take care of bhabhi ” he asked her Before Aarohi could say anything Meghna cut her off nd said “ she is fine I ask her if she wants anything come here ”

She said everyone nodded

After the dinner the rest of family members went back in their respective room Aarav was waiting for her ,

His wife

But meera there is no trace of her his frustration grow minute by minute when he was about to stood he heard something he feels it

Her presence,

His wife , who was disappeared but now he finnally see her her red saree clung to her bare body seeing her Aarav smiled but meera she keep looking serious there is no trace of happiness

Before Aarav moved near her Meera ignore him totally like he didn't exist

She reached near the couch and sit on it

Meanwhile Aarav who was still confused because of her behaviour but he say nothing

The hall was silent only the sound of boot flicker, there he was Veer singh raichand

His blazer rested on his shoulder while his shirts two bottom are open his sleeve folded he look tired he was about to go staircase when clapped

Veer look at the direction where Nayra stood her eyes burning from anger

“ That's good finally the great veer shingh Raichand back ” she said while step towards him

Meanwhile veer who look confused because of her behaviour Nayra never talk him like that never disrespect him not in his bad dream but today she is burning in anger “ Nayra what happened ”

She laughs “ really bhai you asked me is everything fine didn't you see dii pain she is suffering because of you and the useless marriage ” she said Coldly there is no emotion only anger or maybe hate too

Veer jaw tightened “ can I know which type of mistakes or pain I give your dii ” Nayra, she was burn in anger she step close to him “ how can someone behave like nothing bad happened, you should divorce her then she enjoyed her life peacefully without you interception ”

That was it the mention of divorce and veer lost his control his jaw tight but before he could say anything a cold voice come from behind

“Nayra ”

they both look towards the direction where vivan stood his eyes burn with anger he step in front of Nayra “ who gives you rights to talk my brother like ”

He asked while looking directly in her eyes

Meanwhile Nayra rolled her eyes she step near him a dangerous smile come on her lips

“ Shh, don't show me your anger I won't tolerate any drama ” Nayra said meanwhile Vivan who lost his anger he was about to slap her when veer stop him in middle

“ vivan are you lost your mind who gives you rights to slap her ” Veer asked to vivan , vivan who looked at his hands who was inches apart from Nayra cheeks regret and ashamed take place of his anger

His guilty eyes meet Nayra and she without any questions she moved from there Not a single question,

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Kirti sit on the edge of bed her eyes stuck on the heavy room door waiting for him

Her husband

Who didn't called her not a single massage nothing there is silence only sillence when the door creaked open there he was Veer shingh Raichand

Kirti quickly stood without any hesitation she run towards him now she stood inches apart from him she wants to hug him told him that his disappearance hurt her a lot

They both look at each other but no one say a word, not a single

Kirti wipe her tears which is continuously come from her eyes her lips tumbling with no words come out ,

“ Aap thik hai naa ” she asked, and that's it something inside veer broke it's not love not anger , but guilt maybe for second he didn't answer

After a brief second he pushed her away his guilt replaced in anger, again veer step near her more close to close and grabbed her chin his voice is sharp like blade and cold

“ Is I am looking fucking idiot ” He asked kirti shook her head tears come from her eyes continually , her heart pounded from fear

Veer walked close to Kirti. The smell of alcohol came from his mouth, making Kirti turn her face away.

Veer tightly grabbed her chin and forced her to look into his eyes.

“What happened, dear wife? Now you don’t want to take care of your husband?”

His voice echoed throughout the entire room.

Kirti tried to stay strong. This was the first time she had seen Veer this drunk. He had never been violent before, but today something was different — the whole atmosphere had changed.

Kirti stepped closer to him and the next second guided him toward the bed so he could sleep, but today Veer had some other intention.

He pushed her away.

“Just FUCKING stay away from me!”

he shouted angrily. Kirti’s hands began to tremble with fear, worried that Veer might end up hurting himself.

Veer again caught her chin.

“DUSRO KO APNE BEDROOM KI BAATE BTANE MW MAJA AATA HAI NAA? ”

“You really enjoy telling people about what happens in our bedroom, don’t you?”

he asked furiously.

Kirti, unaware of what had happened, asked softly,

“Did something happen?”

Veer smiled — but it was not a smile of love; it was filled with hatred. For him she was just a responsibility. He stepped closer to her.

“mna kiya tha naa ki jo kuch bhi hamare bich me hai use kishi ko bhi Mt batana lekin tum tumse to raha hi nhi jaata bhout shouk hai naa Chaudhari bnane ka,”

(“Didn’t I warn you not to tell anyone about what happens between us? But you just can’t keep quiet, can you? You really like acting smart, don’t you?”

he said harshly.)

Tears kept falling from Kirti’s eyes; she could no longer stop them.

But for Veer Raichand, it was all just a waste of time. His anger had taken control, and he treated her not like a person, but like something that did not even deserve to be understood.

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