The Audacious Hearts

The challenging Baits

I have my whole plan formulated. All I need now is, well, an opportunity.
Last night was a shocker for me. Not in my weirdest wildest dream I have expected him to know my secret. And more than that even after knowing I am not the one I pretend to be, he agreed for the wedding . And not only the wedding he played along as a lovely dovey couple. He let me beleive that I am the queen  until I was left as nothing but just a pawn in his game. But his game or mine , as a queen or as a pawn, the Victory will be mine. Even a pawn is enough to kill the king and win the war. He started the game I intend to end . Nd in my own way.

Damn!!!! He literally loves to rule the gamble.

I forgot the basic rule of nemesis, never underestimate your enemy. But how can you judge the threat when you yourself don't know who the supposed threat is!!!!!!

I did a mistake and make a fool out of myself. But I don't make a mistake twice. I've learnt better to trust a person who have hurt you once. Not that I am really hurt.

Right now I was clad in a red saree with golden fine thread work with red blouse nd Golden border. Blouse deep enough to show my cleavage but decent enough to made me look beautiful.Red bangles adorning my hands with the nuptial chain around my neck which rests in the valley of my breasts. And at last, deep red vermilion resting in my hairline not making me forget the hell I signed for.

By the way, the hell made me remember the devil. He is not in the room right now. I wonder if he is somewhere torturing someone else or fishing out some information on me.

It's still 4:30 am in the morning. And no one would believe that the so called newly married couple would be up soo early in the morning. Only if they knew they hadn't slept. And not in the disgusting way but stopping each other to murder the other at the first night itself.

But right now I have much more in my hands then wondering what others think. It's early morning. Everyone will be asleep considering the wedding fatigue.

So I grabbed the opportunity and left my room removing my anklets because definitely monjulika won't be roaming singing aami je tomar so early in the morning. And I don't want to grab any unwanted attention.

I first check his office , his study , his gym then hall, and even garden but he is nowhere. Where the hell he went so early in the morning. The only place left was the terrace.

Unless he is planning to jump off  and finally give me my much required peace there is no point to be at the terrace at this time.

But he never gratifies me , can he!!!!

The sun hung low in the horizon as it was still a few minutes to sunrise, casting a golden glow over the tranquil poolside. Yes, the terrace has a freakin pool.

Lost in my thoughts I strolled along the edges of the terrace. The gentle breeze rustled through the palm trees, creating a soothing melody that matched the rhythm of my footsteps.

As I rounded the corner,  I spotted the marble table with his phone, his watch, his cologne and other essentials placed on it. I quickly looked around and hurried towards it. Removing the card from my bra alongside. Grabbing the phone I shoved the card in his phone . It connected to mine immediately and I furiously pressed the keys on my phone to copy the data.

19 minutes.

And all the data his contacts, his messages, calls , history, documents, chats all will be transferred into my phone.

Just 19 minutes.

I quickly chanted a prayer to keep the devil occupied for just 19 minutes.

Please god, will surely feedback the poors this time.