Ravished & Ravenous (#2 Billionaire's Burden)

Part 44

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This Chapter has 3500+ words.

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Smoothies or juices?

Tea or coffee?

Samosas or momos?

Tere naam ka nasha nasha hai
Zubaan pe chhaa gayaa
Iss bekhudi mein doobne se
Main khud ko na rok sakeya

Flashback.

Age 12

Jaiveer's POV.

Driver uncle opened the door and I got out, making my way inside the mansion holding onto my school bag.

Voices were coming from the living room when I walked in, my eyes going to the new faces sitting on the couch.

"Champ, we were waiting for you." Dad stood up and walked up to me.

A lady was sitting on the couch, I had never seen her before, she also had a baby sitting on her lap, small with a pout, eyes wide and curiously looking at everyone.

Another boy who was sitting beside the lady staring at me.

Who are they? What are they doing at my house?

"Who are they, Dad?" I asked, looking up at him, my voice low.

"Jaiveer, champ, she is your mother from now, and they are your brothers Samarth and Viraansh, go and say hi." What did he say? Mother? Brother?

"What?" I stood stiff.

"Hello big b, I am Ansh." I stumbled a little when the boy who was sitting there ran up to me and hugged me tight.

Brother?

I am not anyone's brother.

"Get away, get away from me." I broke the hug and moved back, his cheeks flushing and eyes tearing up, and he started crying.

"Jaiveer, that's not how you behave." I looked at Dad, picking the other boy, whose name is Viraansh, in his arms and caressing his back as he cried.

What is happening?

"She is Geetika Singh Rathore, your dad's wife and your mom," Grandma spoke up.

Mom? How can she be my mom? Aranya Fernandes was my mother, not this lady.

Did dad remarry?

Dad got the new wife and family?

My eyes trailed on the lady who was wearing that red powder on her hairline and a black beady chain around her neck.

Mom said only married women wear that. She used to wear it, and suddenly, she stopped wearing that, she even took off the ring around her finger.

The lady stood up with the kid in her arms and walked up to me, "Hi Jaiveer, nice to meet you." she gently caressed my hair, which made me flinch back.

No, she is not my mother, she is not my mamma. She can't take my mother's place.

Hearing the noise, I looked up and saw the workers taking out the huge golden bookshelf from the room.