Chapter 24

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THERE HAVEN'T BEEN MUCH VOTE IN THE PREVIOUS CHAPTER AS COMPARED TO THE VIEWS. KINDLY DO A LITTLE EFFORT TO VOTE!!

Avyansh's POV

"How long will you tie me up? You know your dad has already erased all the signs which could have help you in this case"

"I have you. And you will make it easier for me Abhimaan" I said getting up from my place.
The day I heard him and Avika talking I had asked Sushant to bring him at my old apartment to take good care of him. The fucker thought he could manipulate Avika against me and he would run away from here. Over my dead body.

"And what even makes you think that I'll help you?"
Even after not eating properly for three days and getting bags under his eyes, this oldie has the courage to speak like a toad.
"Do you know about that diary of your wife?" This question was enough to drain the color of his face.
"Wh- what diary are you talking about?"

"The one which you had kept hidden from Avika"

"She was a slut. It's good that she left me. Although I decided to marry Siya but she was never a perfect wife me. That woman was a bitch"
He said gritting his teeth.

I don't know what kind of relation he had with his wife but whatever I have known by far says that she had a fucked up past with him. No body was able to find where Siya Raghuvanshi eloped neither Avika mentions about her.

"You know right even if you don't do anything, you will be killed at this point by me or may be by the man you worked for" I said lifting his chin. He winced in pain as I pressed the bleeding area of his skin.

"Ahh... Tell me .What do you want me to do?"
"That's better. Sushant will come to you with few papers and he will let you know" shoving the gun inside my blazer, I moved out from the building and sat on the driver seat.

I reached my apartment within an hour and parking my car inside, I went straight towards the elevator pressing the top floor of the building.

"Avika" I called her, not hearing any response I looked inside the kitchen and study room.
I went towards the bedroom where she was on call.
Removing my blazer I went close to her to see what actually she was doing with a pen tuck at her ear and diary.

"I'll bring the rest of things required. Thankyou"
She ended the call and turned towards me and something flipped inside my heart. Seeing her wearing the vermillion and nuptical chain and proudly flexing that she belongs to Avyansh Rathore does so much to the bastard inside me.
I didn't knew how long I was staring in her eyes untill she said something but it went unheard to me.
"Why are your ears red? Are you blushing by any chance?" She said biting her lips.
I looked at my reflection in the mirror and my ears were red while I wasn't able to form any word.
Did I just blush?
She stood and kept her hands on my arms while coming coming closer.
"It's only you who tends to make me speechless with your actions baby" I said pulling her from waist.
"So cheesy" she chuckled

"What were you talking about on the call?" I asked
"I am planning to keep a Ganesh Puja for us tomorrow"
"Suddenly and that too Tomorrow?"
"Yes and now I'll go and bring the things required for the puja. If you wish you can come with me else you can stay home" she said removing my hands from her.

"Chalo phir" (let's go then)
I said and followed her.

Getting inside the car I started the engine and drove towards the mall While my wife kept talking about how her best friend is behaving strange with her and she is dating someone but isn't accepting.

"I won't say her anything now. It's all her choice. She dates anyone she wants and I won't even interrupt anymore. She doesn't want to share anything, it's well and good" she said this for the fourth time.

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