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"My brother could be so insensitive sometimes", Vihaan was irritated while driving back home. Due to Reyansh's absence, he was forced to foresake his party plans with cousins and get back home with ladies. "Where did he go? I can't even reach his phone", Vihaan asked Anjana who in response glared at him. "Some urgent work may have come up", she replied to him but her words intended to Pranati who seemed to be crestfallen.

Once they reached back home, Anjana took Pranati to her bedroom. She helped her to get rid of heavy lehenga and jewelry. Anjana was aware of Reyansh vanishing act but remained tight lipped. "Shall I help you to clean up?", she offered but Pranati refused. It was Rehaan who usually helps her into the shower. Nevertheless her bathroom was redone aptly so Pranati could use it independently. "Call me if you need anything", Anjana wished her good night and left. Pranati moved into the shower and turned on the water. She cried out loudly, allowing her tears to have their way.

A warm shower and chance to vent out sorrow made Pranati feel better. She dried her hair and changed into a plain night dress. She wished sleep would grace her tired body but it didn't. After a while, she woke up from her disturbed slumber and gazed at the clock to realise that it was close to midnight. Reyansh had not returned back yet. Her heart ached and tears made way through her cheeks. A silent prayer went from her heart to bring him back to her. She bit on back of her hand to suppress her sob when she felt door knob rotate. She closed her eyes and pretended to be fast asleep.

Covers were moved a bit and their bed dipped a little. Reyansh tried to lay beside without disturbing Pranati's sleep. She noticed that he had taken shower, perhaps in guest's room and changed into night cloths. As if he wanted to wash of remnants of the night and keep her in dark. She appreciated his thoughtfulness yet it didn't curb her sadness. 

Reyansh wished the night would pass for tomorrow will be a new day. He was not in a frame of mind to converse will his wife. Yet he felt guilty. Assuming she is asleep, he softly spoke to her, "I am sorry, Pranati". "You broke your promise, Rey", her words startled him as he expected her to fast asleep but she was wide awake. How could he assume that Pranati will be resting in peace while he was outside. "I am really sorry, Pranati. I tried but...", he paused as if gauging his excuse, "you saw everything. She was throwing herself on me. Don't pretend that you didn't notice as I saw your sadness".

"It's all my fault", Pranati whimpered while gripping on her pillow, "I should have died in place of my parents. All would have been free from this torment". "Please don't say like that, Pranati", Reyansh begged her painfully. "I am the reason for your misfortune. I wish I had courage to kill myself", she wailed in self pity. "I will be nothing without you, Pranati", he embraced her tightly. He tried to reason but she was so angry to agree. "You will be better off without me", it sounded as if she had enough. "I love you", he turned her forcefully to face him, "I love you so much". He tried to kiss her lips but she turned to avoid it. "I am no longer the same Pranati who you fell in love with", she spoked her mind, "you don't need me anymore. I am imperfect".

Reyansh furiously grabbed her neck to face him. He forcefully slammed his lips on her. She was no match to counter his strength. She was weak both physically and emotionally. She chose not to resist his advances but tried to remain passive. Yet in few moments, she started to melt. His hands and lips started to play her like a fiddle. Soon she was moaning mess, eager for his sinful ministrations. Being in a relationship for many years, has its own advantages. They both knew how to tap the soft spots on one another. Her body betrayed her when he touched and teased her skillfully. He was talented to make her body feel as if it had never felt bliss before. He knew the position, the rhythm and the pace needed to give her utmost pleasure. Soon she shuddered and came on his manhood while her inner walls clutched around him.

"I love you, Reyansh", Pranati confessed her true feelings for him while coming down from her high. He smiled, satisfied that he managed to surrender her again before his love. He always conquered her with his body and heart. "I love you more, Pranati", he whispered hoarsely near her ears, "you are my madness". She yelped when he softly bit on her ear. "Let me show you how intense is my love for you", he spoke wickedly. Before she could make sense of his words, he flipped her and forced her to lay on her stomach. He swiftly entered her from behind. Pranati started to see starts while he continued to hit her g-spot. "Oh! Reyansh", she moaned in pleasure, "please don't stop". "Night is still young, Baby", he told her menacingly.

Pranati sat silently in bath tub, immersed in warm water with Reyansh sitting behind her. He was washing her hair tenderly after massaging her scalp. She was slightly sore and many love bites adorned her pale skin. Reyansh had always took pleasure to mark her. She had tough time in college to hide his hickeys. She pondered on their passionate night. It was nothing new. Whenever Reyansh returned to her after his mysterious disappearances, the night ended up without a wink for sleep her. He would make love to her repeatedly, pleasing her and making her reach her high multiple times, until she passed out. It was his carnal way to prove his claim that he is ardently in love with her. She didn't need any proof of his feelings. Yet he was afraid that sooner or later, he will be taken away from her.

"What are you thinking, Prans?", Reyansh asked naughtily, taking a nick name that she absolutely disliked. He expected her to be angry and scold him but other than a smirk she didn't react. She was still thinking about Mallika. But she chose to think in peace rather than acting out.

Last time, Pranatic turned hysteric and Reyansh promised that he will not repeat the mistake. Today, she realised that her efforts were vain. As if reading her mind, he cupped her, "I wanted to keep my word, Pranati. I will try to rein myself and be truthful to the promise, I made". Tears brimmed her eyes and he hated to hurt her. "I am afraid", she cried and held his hands tightly, "you are all I have got". He sighed and rubbed her back to comfort her, " I will always be with you". 

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