Ram just came back to his office after the "all Priya fainted thing." He dared to hoped that she would wake up with all her memories and it seems she did when she hugged him tight but in the next moment all his hopes came crashing down.
As he sat on the chair his phone rang,
"Mr. Kapoor, Shubham had been arrested for drinking and driving again." the man on the phone informed.
"I am on my way." he replied shortly, he didn't got an chance to talk to him after Shivi's confession.
At the station.
"I am so sorry sir, I can't say it won't happen again but I'll try my level best to avoid his this condition." Ram said sincerely and paid the fine.
"Whhhat bhai......" Shubham tried to speak while walking but stumbled. Ram let him lean on himself as he led to the car and started driving.
Shubham sang unmelodically to every song that came up in the radio. As they reached Kapoor Mansion he lead him to his room and tugged him to bed, when he was making his way back he felt a tug at his hand.
"I am so sorry Bhai, I really am." Shubham said tears forming in his eyes and continued,
"If not for bhabhi it would have been Shivina insted of her and who knows she might even me de...." he began to sob, Ram caressed his hands to offer any type of comfort to him.
"I never hated her, I just after listening to them became paranoid just like them and conspired with them to separate you from her. I..I..." his cries converting into wails.
"I tried to be good, I really tried to be bike you but I couldl't be sike you neber like hou. Viddd....." his voice becoming impossible to understand with each passing words and he finally drifted to sleep while holding Ram's hand.
Ram caressed his forehead and left his room and dashed into his room letting all the tears flow which he managed to hold back, he fell on his knees encircling them with his hands. He really needed her now, he couldn't keep managing things on his own anymore. He came to lean on her she became his support, his rock, his wall. He knew no matter what the condition was she was with him as his shield. Saints he was deeply in love with her.
But he couldn't believe his brother was capable of such monstrosity. A question crossed his mind,
"He talked about them, and said something like vid probably talked about Sid but what or why Sid would plan something against him. Even if against him but why against her? Was Sid alone or were there others who are pretending to be his family or friends but are backstabbers." he murmured.
Just than his phone rang and went to his office to attend a meeting.
Priya on the other side wore a lily white saree with golden borders.
"Twinkle did you ordered the item I asked you to?" She asked while doing her hairs.
"Yes I did ! But why did you ordered tequila?" she asked.
"Woh actually I don't trust myself to do the things I have planned while being this sober so..." she answered.
"Oh My God! Romantic Priya...Nice!" she jumped in happiness while smirking.
In was around 10 P.M. Twinkle drove Priya to the farmhouse. Before exiting her house she called Meera and informed her staying over at Twinkle house for exam related work and drinking neat shot of tequila.
She entered the house and saw him sitting on the sofa still in his black tuxedos, and looking visibly fatigue. She ogled him for a minute or two and thought,
"My god he is looking extra hot today wearing black. God Priya control, not now." she mentally chatted.
She cleared her throat to make her presence known.
A/N: Hi guys! Short chapter I know. but I promise the next chapter will be all dedicated to them and them alone. Please feel free to correct me or guide me in this journey. It really helps a lot and thankyou for loving this fanfiction so much I do read all the comments.
Also I feel Shubham's character was interesting, he was not evil but just misguided and misunderstood. So I thought to give his character a chance to mend his mistakes and redempt his misdeeds. Tell me if you think otherwise.
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FanfictionThis story starts around Ram's dad's birthday. An interesting turns of event. It is lime/steamy type not lemon or smut. I don't own anything except the plot I created.