Hello lovely Readers, Here is the next part of this FF, Hope you all will like it.
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I've thought a lot about all of your views about Arnav's flirty approach. I also have a feeling that without clearing her MU, he shouldn't have done this. So decided to change his approach towards Khushi a bit. Hope you will like that.
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Continued from last part
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"Your job is done, ASR. But tell me something... why would you want Sheetal to know about your marriage to Khushi so soon? I mean, it would've been better if she remained unaware, don't you think?" he asked, confusion lining his voice.
Arnav smirked darkly. "Because I wanted her to suffer. She did everything to become Mrs. ASR, didn't she, Ankit? She wanted wealth, status, power-and she wanted to hurt Pari even more using me. She thought no one knew what she'd done. She and her mother were planning to humiliate her further by becoming Mrs. ASR. Now imagine, Ankit... what she must be going through knowing that Khushi is living the life she once dreamed of. She's probably going mad wondering why I married Khushi when I supposedly loved her. And I'll enjoy every second of her misery."
His teeth clenched as he recalled Sheetal's sinister plans for Khushi.
Ankit had heard of ASR's ruthlessness-but never imagined this level of cold calculation. Arnav hadn't just destroyed Sheetal's dream of becoming his wife... he'd made sure she knew her dream had been given to the one she despised most.
He balled his fists, seething with memories of his sister's suffering. Garima and Sheetal had harmed Khushi beyond measure. He could still remember that horrifying day-how they'd planned to kill her. If not for ASR, that truck would've crushed her. The way Garima orchestrated the whole thing... it still sent a shiver down his spine. If it had been up to him, he would've killed them with his bare hands.
"But wasn't it too risky to let Sheetal know? I mean, now she's going to be more vindictive than ever. And we can't keep her tied up forever. We'll have to let her go someday," Ankit said, voicing the real concern.
