"Parth...maine pucha kaha hai Randhir?", I cluthched his shirt tight enough to tear it into pieces while laughed wickedly.
"Hahahah...don't worry bhabhi..woh abhi tak toh thik hai. Par...!"

"Par kya ha? Bolo...", he almost jerked from his place as I shook him hard.
"Par woh zaada din thik nahi rahega...if you don't agree to my words!"

"What do you want now? Bolo..!"
This time my hold loosened as he opened his filthy mouth.
"I want to make you mine, Sanyukta. I want to make love to you mine for infinite nights! Tum sirf mere pas rahogi, main woh adhura kaam pura karunga jo last time nahi kar pawa tha! Aur us Randhir ko tumhare bina tarapta dekhna chahta hun main..."

My eyes widended hearing all those words. I could only utter, "kiyu kar...rahe ho Parth?"

He inched closer to me this time. Only hatred and revenge gleemed from his eyes. I could hardly recognize the person I knew a year back.
"Pata hai..I lust you,Sanyukta! I wanted you from day 1 in my bed. Par tum toh mujhe mauka hi nahi deti thi nah...but that day I was almost successful but Ankit saved you. And you...you married whom? Us Randhir ko...? Jo mera sab se bara dushman hai!"

I could hardly believe my ears. This man I trusted? This man? Who always lusted me...? Tried innumerable times to make love with me...now I remember that on our college farewell he spiked my drink. God! How could he? That's why Ankit and papa blamed me...they even thought along with me that I am not a virgin...! Bhai managed to save me...but revenge what revenge?

"Iska matlab us raat kuch nahi huya tha? Kuch bhi nahi?", I smiled admist my tears while Parth boiled in anger.

"Han I couldnt...! I just couldnt...due to Ankit. Par I defamed you. They found you in inappropriate position and blamed you impure...haha. Par mujhe apna adhura kaam chorke jana para...but now when I saw you with Randhir...I ..I just..!", before he could finish I asked in dismay, "Randhir se tumhari kya dushmani. He can never harm you..!"

"Chup..akdam chup! Randhir...Randhir...Randhir...Uska naam bhi maat lena mere samne! I hate him...I just hate my step brother.", my head almost crashed upon hearing those words.
What is he saying? Step brother...! How? Parth was an orphan, right? Then why is he calling him as his step brother...so many questions were crossing my mind, and big fact I have to surrender to Parth may be else how can I save my husband's life? No...I would better die than sleep with Parth... I would better kill myself. A tear escaped my eyes with a million emotions tampering my soul.

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