An old melodious tune was playing on the classic gold and black vinyl player, the soft tune was floating around the silent living room.
Closing her eyes she was feeling the tranquility which was scattered in the atmosphere and was humming the song, softly. She was completely enthralled by the melodious tune that's when she heard her voice.
"You like old classic music, " Vikram's mom, Lavanya Rajawat said.
It's been more than twenty minutes since they had been sitting on the same maroon couch in the living room, idle.
Not saying a single word to each other. Only the soulful music coming from the vinyl player was dissolving the silence of the big room.
Opening her eyes, Aadya looked at Lavanya who was sitting beside her. Her face was blank, showing nothing.
From the last fifteen minutes Lavanya was staring at Aadya, studying the girl who had bewitched her son under a spell.
When her husband had told her about their son's sudden marriage, Lavanya was outraged, she saw red.
How can he take such a big decision in his life without asking his parents, especially his mom.
And when her husband further told her that he is not only getting married but he was going to share his wife with other two men, with his best friends. Lavanya had screamed in anger making everyone in her office aware that the furious Lavanya had awoken.
And everyone knew an infuriated Lavanya is the synonym of the great goddess of fury who can cut someone's throat in pieces.
For a second, the thought of killing her own son with her own hands occurred in her mind.
But she tamed that desire, she loves Vikram more than anything in the universe. However she made up her mind to kill that dirty whore who had trapped her son.
She knows these kind of girls who trap rich men to satisfy their lust for money and fame and here this vile girl was spelling her black magic in not only one but three men.
When her husband had told her that they are going to meet their son and see the girl he is going to marry. The only thought which was roaming in her mind was to kill that nasty whore.
The small and sharp knife hidden in her blue Gucci purse was the proof of her hate towards that characterless girl.
However, it's been more than an hour since she saw the girl whom her son was going to marry after two days and she hadn't touched that purse till now.
She was only staring at the young girl who was humming the song with a little smile on her face.
The men of the house were upstairs in their study room having a serious conversation which Lavanya wasn't interested in and the two girls Priya and Drishti were in the kitchen, giving the final touch to tonight's dinner.
She herself had sent them away in the kitchen.
It was only Lavanya and Aadya in the living room. It was a perfect opportunity to kill this slut who was bound to destroy her son's life.
Lavanya just wanted to clutch this characterless girl under her fist and slice her throat open.
However she was just sitting there idle, gawking at the girl beside her.
It was not like Aadya couldn't feel Lavanya's eyes on her, but she ignored it just like Lavanya had ignored her when Aadya had greeted her politely.
"I apologize Aunty, I would have brought flowers for you if I had known you were visiting us tonight."
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Beyond Temptation | 18+
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