"What are you searching for? Are you looking for these files?" asked Virika.
"Why do I need those files?" asked the lady.
"Why don't you take a look at them?" asked Virika.
"Hey, don't you understand my language, I don't need those files, I don't have any interest in them," shouted the lady.
"They are property papers, which are in your name," said Virika and the lady grabbed the files from Virika's hands and Virika tried to take them back and they both started fighting for those files.
Namit came inside and asked, "how dare you fight with our princess?"
"Shut your fucking mouth and go out from here," shouted the lady.
"Namit, help me out, these are very important files, they can't go in her hands," shouted Virika and Namit looked at her confused and turned towards Isha and saw she was smiling.
Before Namit could go and help her, Harsh and Naksh entered the house and Harsh shouted, "why are you fighting with my wife?"
"Harsh, these are property documents, I don't know how she got them. I pleaded for her return, but she is not listening and using filthy words," said Virika.
"You are the one who brought these documents to me," said the lady.
"Stop lying, my wife never lies," said Harsh, taking the files in his hand and holding Virika's hand and walking towards his room.
"Don't start creating differences between us, it took me almost three years to bring him back to this house, now I am not going to allow anyone to come between us, these files are not related to you and stay in one room till you find your brother, otherwise you have a family, I don't have to tell you what you have to do," said Naksh, walking towards his room.
"These two sisters are playing with you, I am never going to allow them to take over what I earned," said the lady.
"I want to break you and I will break you like you broke my family and my trust," thought Naksh.
"I can help you," said Isha, winking at him.
"It's my family matter, thank you for your help, rest I will take care," said Naksh.
"As you say, anyway thanks won't work," said Isha.
"I already told you, I am not interested in having sex with you," said Naksh and she punched him in the back and he held his back and said, "idiot."
"Next time, watch your words, otherwise you know what I can do," said Isha, walking inside.
"I know I should be careful around you," said Naksh, removing the coat and unbuttoning his shirt.
"Are you going to do stripping in front of me?" asked Isha.
"Don't you think this is my room?" asked Naksh, removing his shirt.
"Don't tease me, you are going to suffer," said Isha, but he threw shirt on the couch and slipped his pants and she turned her head to the other side. He went and settled on the couch and Isha started cursing herself.
Naksh pretended like he was busy with his mobile, while Isha was still sitting on the bed, looking at the wall, she got bored of the wall and said, "will you wear something so that I can turn my face, I am bored of watching that wall."
"I thought my room was beautiful with all those paintings, why do you want to look at those plain walls?" asked Naksh.
"Naksh are you wearing anything or not?" shouted Isha, throwing a pillow over him.
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The Destined King
General FictionAbhay Shergil, a born prince, who doesn't know that his life is going to change one day with or without his wish. The throne is waiting for its future king, but will he leave everything behind and accept the throne or will he be forced to do that? A...