Riddhima could feel it...his accusatory gaze lingering over her and her soo called husband, all day...and it did nothing but fuel her anger even more and more....

She knew it wasn't his fault....heck he has no memory of them being married and in love...but it wasn't her fault either.....

If one lie of ishani wasn't enough....kabir had to spit another big fat lie as well....

DAMN HER CURSED LIFE.....

Cursing the ones responsible for her misery, riddhima got off the bed as a sudden urge to stuff cold chocolate icecream overwhelmed her senses, and began walking towards the kitchen

As she was busy being goofy goofy eyes with the delicious treat, her ears shot up hearing foot steps behind her as her hand grabbed the heavy water bottle, ready to smash the head of whoever it was, only to be held at bay by a strong grip as his dark orbs bore into her, his cologne intoxicating her senses,as she closed her eyes in pure bliss

Curse these pregnancy hormones....even the littlest thing such as his cologne was enough to make her horny....

"What are you doing here???"

His deep baritone voice, filled with suspicion, made its way ear, making her snap

"Iam swimming....wanna join..."

She replied sarcastically as she grabbed the icecream box and began walking out

"Why aren't you sleeping in the same room as your husband????"

"Because he's angry from me...satisfied now???"

"Ahaan...he's angry...why??? Is it because you failed in your mission and couldn't gather any proof against me..."

Riddhima's eyes saw red at his same accusations again and again, as she turned towards him and forcibly pinned him to the fridge

"Did you have this problem since childhood or is it recent????"

"Problem????"

"Yaa...thinking that every damn thing revolve around you...

And what were you saying...i failed to find proof against you....huh

Aj tak esa koi kand kiya hai tumne jis ka proof tumhe chupana pare...

Ek makhi toh mari jati nhi tum se....

Bare aye...ASIA's BIGGEST MAFIA....

Ek number ke gadhe ho tum...suna tum ne...

Tumhe pata hai...aj kal ke bache bhi na tum se zyada intelligent hain....

Lekin tum....uff tum toh kano ke itne kache or ankho ke itne andhe ho ke kya bataon tumhe...

And don't even get me started on the ridiculous security of your mansion

By god...ek guard bhi kaam ka rakha hua hai kya tum ne??? Kyunke believe me...sab ke sab farig hain....

Or cctv camera....kabhi naam bhi ussa hai cctv cameras ka...of course suna hoga...ghar main lagwae bhi hain bht...lekin ek bhi kaam nhi krta...sb bekar....

Or woh...tumhari biwi....boss main smbhal loon ga wali....kehne ko toh main usse apna bhai manti hoon...lekin ek number ka nalaik admi hai woh....har baar cheezein sambhalne ka wada krta hai lekin hota uss se kch bhi nhi hai...

Uss ki galti nhi hai....tumhari sanghat ka asar hai....

Tum na mujhe uss insaan ka naam batao jis ne tumhe mafia banaya...kasam se mene usse joote mar mar ke laal kr dena hai....

Kya??? Khare khare meri shakal kya dekh rhe ho...dil nhi bhara??? Or izzat utarwani hai apni???

Hattoo mere raste se..."

Pushing him aside riddhima marched out of the kitchen leaving a shocked vansh behind who stood there, still not able to cope up with all the insult he had faced just now and that too from a little kitten like lady.....

Seeing her coming back, he put up a stern face, showing her that he wasn't interested in her apology only to be shocked even more as she picked the icecream box from behind and marched out

GAJAB BEIZZATI HAI YAAR......

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Next morning:

Stuffing the breakfast in her mouth enthusiastically, not caring about the world around her, riddhima jerked her head up hearing a loud groaning sound only to find an injured kabir limping his way inside the mansion with the help of mishra who explained how he got hurt while chasing a criminal

"Riddhima BHABHI....your husband is hurt...come on do his first aid..."

Aryan cooed, making riddhima want to throttle him the very instant as she grabbed the first aid kit from his hand and marched towards kabir, not before stomping her heel on aryan's foot making him wince in pain....

Annoyingly pouring the antiseptic onto the cotton piece, riddhima cleaned the wound on his face when her gaze landed on the little blood patch on his shirt near his chest

"Lift your shirt, big man"

Vansh's head nearly exploded seeing him take off his shirt as riddhima hurriedly cleaned the wound near his chest, careful not to allow any skin on skin contact, and marched away from there

Throwing the first aid kit in the drawer, she was about to march out of the study room, only to be pinned to the wooden cupboard behind her by her amnesiac husband, whose eyes had turned bloodshot red, as his heavy breaths fell mingled with her laboured ones

"I WANTED TO KILL HIM...I WANTED TO FUCKING KILL HIM RIDDHIMA, BECAUSE IAM SCARRED BY THE FIRE YOU STARTED IN ME. BECAUSE YOU REDUCED ME TO ASHES. BECAUSE I ACHE FOR YOU. AND I'LL END ANYONE WHO TOUCHES WHAT's MINE..."

Riddhima breath hitched seeing his eyes filled with obsession, an obsession for her...to make her his...to keep her locked in his embrace forever......

There was no doubt that he was falling for her all over agin, but the only hurdle in that path of love was a guilt....a guilt to love a married women....

Loosening his grip over, realising how he had shown her his vulnerable side, how he has indirectly confessed his longing for her, he dashed out of the study into the garden to breath some fresh air only to bump into ishani....

"Bhai....i wanna talk to you..."

"Not mow ishani..."

"I lied to you...."

Vansh stilled in his spot hearing her....

"What do you mean???"

"I....I...."

Her heart thudding at the highest pace, not knowing what her brother would do to her after she confess about her dirty game

"I lied that riddhima is happily married....
Her husband, our step brother kabir, he isn't a good man
He trapped riddhima in his fake love....
He even tried to shoot riddhima, pushed her in the pool with live wires, made her beg on her knees, and what not....
This is the reason riddhima doesn't even share a room with him...."

Vansh stood rooted to his spot hearing her...

"But....she...she looked soo much in love when she used to talk about him...i know she used to get irritated and angry too but that was because of her pregnancy hormones right?"

"No bhai...its all a facade...she cant go on showing her tears to everyone hence she keeps up the facade of being happy....
You like her dont you??? Cant you save the women who you like from a monster like kabir???? Trust me...she likes you too"

"Ishani...i think you are mistaken....she doesn't like me...she doesn't...."

Closing his eyes to prevent his tears from spilling out, he rushed out of the mansion making ishani want to bang her forehead on the nearby wall

"Have you lost your mind ishani??"

Came angre's voice as pulled ishani towards himself

"What lies were you spitting infront of him..."

"I did lie alright....kabir had done all that and you know it all too well...i just framed it differently...."

"Ohh...so instead of telling him the actual truth of him being riddhima's husband, you confronted him with the framed truth...."

"I got scared alright.....he would have been soo angry i he came to know that i lied about his wife....and I didn't wanted to face it all..."

"You will have to face it ishani....because its your damn fault...."

"You can go mind your own business....i can manage it all on my own....bhai thinks that riddhima doesn't like him...and i have just the perfect idea to prove him wrong..."

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With her hands and feet turning cold, kiara mehta, ishani's bestest friend, entered inside the study room, looking back again and again pleading ishani, who was hiding behind the pillar showing her a thumbs up, her mouth turning dry seeing the devil sitting on his king sized chair like an alpha male

"Mr...Mr rai singhania..."

She called out in a scared voice, gaining vansh's attention

"Kiara??? Ishani might be in her room"

Clearly her throat, encouraging herself that she was helping her friend in need, she walked towards him sexily and sat beside him

"I came here for you...i came to know that you have been really stressed lately....how about i give you a good hot massage"

She caressed his hand sensually and before vansh could make empty all his bullets inside her heard, her loud scream made its way to his ear as he looked up in horror to see riddhima pulling her by her hair

"How dare you plastic bitch to even sit near him....
The only massages he would be getting would be from me....
You stupid, idiot, chudail....i will kill you...and then kill him too...for listening your nonsense and still sitting there like a statue.."

"Iam...iam sorry..."

"Do hell with your sorry

HE's MINE..."

Vansh's eyes darkened hearing her claim him as hers

Toh aag dono taraf barabar lagi hai.......

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Sitting in the hall, the entire rai singhania family was busy chatting about random stuff when a panting angre marched towards them, making them all worried

"Angre what happened...."

"Dadi....woh....kabir....he's dead...."

"WHAT??? HOW???"

"He...he was sent to an highly dangerous mission by the commissioner and he didn't made it alive...."

"Oh my god..."

Dadi, along with the other members cried out...

Even riddhima had tears lingering in her eyes.....

"May god rest his soul in peace....we should definitely host a prayer for the calmness of his soul....."

The next few days went by with the rai singhanias mourning for his death...but there was one person who was restless...it was aryan....kabir was gone..and he had no idea what his vansh bhai would do to him when he gains his memory back and gets to know how he helped him in wooing riddhima.....

OH HE WAS SOO GONE....

to be continued:

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Precap: riddhima is kidnapped....