13: The Pervert

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"S-Something has h-happened bhabhi.."

I felt scared, my stomach turned into knots. Inhaling deeply, I caressed her hair and whispered, "Do you wanna talk about it?"

She said nothing, "I promise we will all help you,and we will always love you okay?" I put my hand on her cheek and made her look up,"You're safe here," I smiled slightly.

She sobbed as tears flood from her eyes and she jumped on me taking me into a hug.
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My hands were trembling from anxiety and fear. I looked at Avni was sleeping peacefully in my lap.

All the things she told me today had made my spine tremble, I just couldn't figure out from what she was suffering from right now.

I heard a knock on the door. After placing a pillow beneath her head, I quietly made my way out of her room, only to see Daksh who looked at me confused.

"Shh" I said and took his hand to take him away, into our room.

"What are you doing?" he asked me as I closed the door of our room.

I looked at him in the eyes, "We need to talk.And you need to calm down"

Flashback

"Bhabhi, I... He..." Avni cried as she build up courage to say the most painful words, "He... sexually abused me,"

Sanaya's eyes widen as the air seemed to choke in her throat. "W-What?" she whispered as Avni cried really hard biting her lip.

"He touched me... several times... I feel like dying, bhabhi...."

Sanaya instantly hugged her tight patting her head like a mother as Avni cried on her shoulders.

Sanaya slowly gasped the it all, her blood boiled and her eyes went to the same red colour from anger.

"Name?" she asked.

"It doesn't matter," Avni separated from Sanaya's grip looking depressed, "No one could do anything about it."

Sanaya frowned, "What, why? Your brother would go to all limits for you," she said but Avni shook her head no.

Biting her lip, she looked at Sanaya with tear filled eyes holding anger and disappointment, "Even Bhai couldn't"

Sanaya sighed, "Why do you think so?"

Avni looked down, "Because he is the son of Mr. Mehta, a very good business friend of Daksh bhai's... If anything happens, it might affect his business... I-I don't want to burden bhaiya..."

She broke down very badly as Sanaya hugged her again.

Flashback end

*3rd person pov*

"Are you fucking kidding me!?" Daksh whispered in anger.

"How dare that bastard lay his ha—"

Sanaya slammed her hand on his mouth, "Shh calm down, you would wake up everyone!" she frowned.

"How can I calm down after what all has happened?!" He shouted in a whisper annoyed.

"Anger doesn't solve anything, we need to take things calmly. If we make decisions hastly, it might affect Avantika too." she said.

Daksh breathed heavily, nodding.

"It's not about Mr. Mehta, it's about his son, so it isn't necessary for you to talk about it with Mr. Mehta." Sanaya said calmly but determined.

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