Radha had tears in her eyes , she walked past their bedroom door towards the open  terrace which was attached to it.  Guards on their floor were dismissed by her for the night.  She could see clouds moving around. Rayaan handled his parents who understood Adwaits anger. Wrapping up the party he smiled at last group of guests who left after congratulating him on new projects. Admist all this, he couldn't take Radha tear stained face. All he wished was Adwait should have killed him when he got the chance.

"Bhai, I will take from here. Please find Radha bhabi. I saw her crying. " He heard Keyur speaking with him.  With hurried steps he reached his chambers but found no guard . Faint smell of roses led him to open terrace where his wife stood against wind silently crying on her fate.

"A woman's place in man's heart is not defined by number of children she give nor her fertility rate." He spoke making her stop crying. She didn't dare to turn  back as her anger filled cries asked her to be calm.

"I am sorry." He said finally. Radha understood for what he is apologizing. Not sparing a glance she turned around to walk out.  But Rayaan held her hand .

" What are you apologizing for?." She asked looking at him.

" You know it. " He replied.

" I don't. I don't care. It will be valid if you ever touched me, made love to me then if I am still called infertile. This apology of yours will mean something. I am nothing but an asset to you, a piece of flesh to elevate your status in society." She blasted taking his hands off. This act of hers raged Rayaan who took long steps held her by her hips and cradled his wife against him.  Her saree came out half showing full view of her valuable assets. 

" Don't fucking say those words." He warned her.

" Why can't I? More than you men who danced with me touched me today." Radha spoke looking into his eyes. His grip on her hips tightened as he placed her against wall. Radha still holding on to his shoulders looked angry.

" Don't fucking utter a word now Radha." He warned  again holding her jaw  between his fingers .

" Who am I? Eldest daughter in law of this household, wife of Rayaan Toshniwal and Bhabi for others. Like my father you have proved that you need me alive to increase value of your assests." She spoke .

" No. You don't know what you are dealing with Radha. You are not invisible to me. Your father is a different man, I am not him. " Rayaan spoke pressing his head in crook of her neck.

"You prove me wrong every single time I think you have a reason to stay away from me." She spoke.

"You are the only person I would never want to stay away Radha. I wish you peek into my head to see how explicit I think about you. Hell I feel i started talking only after you have come into my life. " He spoke pushing her more into the wall and pressing his body on hers.

"I.." She wanted so talk but Rayaan silenced her with a kiss.

"You don't know Radha, every time I take your name on my lips, I just want to fuck you hard. Hear you moan my name. Submit myself at your feet to just see a glimpse of your smile. I didn't marry you coz my mom wanted it. I have fallen in love with you the moment you appeared infront of my eyes. " He said kissing her neck.

"Your stories don't satisfy the actions you have taken against me all these years. You banned me to touch you, you barely looked at me. I-" He stopped her again.

"I want to satisfy you my love. I can't resist anymore. I can't pretend to ignore your beauty nor your silent cries when people taunt." With that said he kissed her hard while his hands unwrapped the saree from her body. With hasty hands he removed heavy jewellery  exposing her slender neck. Securing her in his arms he held his wife close to him by one hand and clutched her discarded clothes and jewelry in another. Dropping her on bed he threw them in a corner removing his own suit and vest.

With sweat glistening his body, Radha gulped looking at her half naked husband. His eyes were soft, caring. Pulling her to him, he kissed Radha again holding her neck in place. Discarding every piece of cloth between them Rayaan made sure his wife experienced every bit of pleasure he had to offer.

"Rayaaan."Radha moaned as he tasted every bit of hers.

"You don't know how my nights  went looking at you wearing those flimsy night wear. You tortured me more than anything in this world love. From today, I will show you how it looks to see a Toshniwal man in love with his woman. I will break every barrier between us for you to see the amount of respect and love I have for you. " With that said he kissed her again making her his.  

Falling on her chest, he encircled his arms around his wife's torso. He finally did what he always wanted to do. His heart danced with joy looking at his Radha who was smiling like a fool. Fear gripped him thinking about all the threats he successfully eliminated but now his possessiveness towards her increased more.

Her soft snores reached his ears. Getting up from her body,  Rayaan place duvet above them pulling Radha on to him. Every single incident before this triggered his inner beast. Somewhere his silence breaked her confidence in him piece by piece. He couldn't let her collapse infront of him .

" I will protect you from every single threat in this world Radha. You are mine. My life and my sole object of interest to come back home safely. " Rayaan said kissing her forehead.

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Keyur was Restless. Not because he encountered Mann singh but because he knew what his brothers had to face if his ego is hurt. Sitting at the edge of his bed, he looked at the mirror in front of which the beauty occupying his mind sat taking away all the pins inserted into her hair.  Brushing away her loose hair away and applying coconut oil  which she made personally. Keyur sighed and walked towards his wife. Holding her hand he gestured for her to rest. Taking away each pin without entangling her hair Keyur looked at the natural beauty who smiled at him.

" It is a sin to look this beautiful and not get enough recognition for it. " He said referring how his parents and relatives ignore Sevya and not take her opinions seriously as she is silent and minds her bussiness.  Little did they know , a huge storm resides in her which when poked upon will burst out loud.

" People recognise if I have done something great for the society. Mere beauty isn't enough . Moreover, I would like only you to recognise me for my beauty." Sevya said braiding her hair. Keyur chuckled at her humbleness.

" Let's sleep. I am too tired to argue with you. " with that said he left her to get ready for bed. Sevya saw her husband snoring away peacefully with his suit and boots on.  He must be too stressed to even think about taking his shoes and suit away.

Slowly walking to him.  She tried to remove his jacket, shoes and vest. Tucking out his shirt she loosened up few buttons for him to get good ventilation.

" Sleep." Keyur murmured pulling her with him. 

All the brothers understood one thing that is if something happens to their wives they can't simply stand or obey their parents or societies wishes.

A change which Pratap and Usha Toshniwal hasn't expected.

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Rayaan and Radha took up most of the chapter. Let's just assume Adwait went to bed early for me to write something about him😆.

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