"I fucking love you Priya" he shouted.
"I'm get...ting m..arrie.d, a..bhi", I stammered.
"Exactly baby but not with that asshole" he said huskily near my ear.
Suddenly room was filled with hundred of his men who were all set with weapons.
...
"Don't you hear in once? I SAID STRIP" he repeated.
"But" I felt helpless. I never felt so disrespected.
"Oh, did I show you, my gift?" he said suddenly in a happy voice.
Bloody bi-polar!
He went inside the walk-in closet and came back with an iPad. I looked at him still confused.
"What?" he asked with furrowed brows as if he did not just gift me something I already have. Four years ago, when he was my secretary, he knew how many iPads and laptops I had. I had a whole damn collection back then and I still do.
"I have 7," I said blankly.
"Oh yes but this is not the iPad that's the gift," he said smugly. "Wait, 3...2... 1".
At his count, the iPad rang, and a video call came in.
"Pick it up" he encouraged.
With shaking hands, I picked it up.
At first, everything was dark. Then in a few moments, I heard cries. Of pain and agony.
It was them!
Veer was colorized and was bleeding hard. It's all my fault. I forced him into a marriage conspiracy.
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Beside him was Vivaan, almost unconscious. My blood paled seeing him like that. His being gay always made a soft corner for him in my heart. I can't see him in pain like that. He's a soft boy.
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Then it was Dhruv hung on a corner. What shocked me was the way he was silent. As if none of it was real. I still remember when 2 years ago, some rivals kidnapped me thinking of me as his lover as he mostly stayed at my home since his daughter loved me. They then blackmailed him to come alone.
