Krishna POV
After my children left, I walked inside. My eyes scanned the room. I joined my hands together and stood in front of Sarah Ji. "I really want to thank you for coming to my daughter's engagement and for blessing her," I said with a smile, then continued, "So, I request both of you not to attend any further upcoming functions of my daughter." Sarah Ji's mouth dropped open, and she was about to speak, but I heard Suresh scoff, "Uncle, are you sidelining us because of that bitch?" Before he could continue, I raised my hand in the air and slapped his cheek hard. The sound of the slap echoed within the walls of the living room. Everyone gasped. "I should have done this earlier when you first hurt my daughter," I told him, grabbing his collar. "You listen to me! You have no right, literally no right, to talk about my daughter. Consider this my final warning," I yelled at him.
Malathy took a step towards me. "What are you doing? They are family too!" she said. I jerked my head towards her. "Seriously! I didn’t expect this from you. The people you call family are hurting our daughter again and again, but you didn’t say a word about it. I am surprised, Malathy. This isn’t like you. Are you having second thoughts about our daughter?" I asked her. She remained silent and was about to speak, but I stopped her. "Because of these people, my daughter has gone through hell. She is crying like hell on her special day because of them—no, not them, because of you!" I yelled at her and walked towards the study room. I saw Priya standing in the corner of the living room. I sighed. "Where is Meenu?" I asked. She lifted her head. "Sleeping in her room, Papa," she said. I nodded. "Can you come with me?" I said. With a nod she followed me to the study room. I sat on the sofa and sighed. I saw Priya standing near the door. "Beta, I am sorry for my behaviour earlier," I said.
She smiled and shook her head. "Don’t be! We are all just trying to protect her. We may have crossed a line because we love her unconditionally," she said with a smile and walked towards me. "But Vasu loves her more than any of us," she said. I laughed at her statement. "Do me a favor. Pack her stuff and send it to Vasu’s house. She will be leaving in an hour," I said. She nodded and left the room.
After she left, I heard a wheelchair approaching. I lifted my head, and it was Sharadha Ji with Malathy standing behind her. Sharadha Ji cleared her throat. "Krishna, please stay calm! I've never seen you like this before," she said. I sighed. "Yes, you're right, because I have never seen my daughter cry like this before," I said in a frustrated tone. "It's all because of her!" I said, pointing a finger at Malathy. She remained silent. Sharadha Ji sighed. "Okay, calm down. She didn't do it intentionally. The past is past. Our children are leaving in a few hours; we have to send them happily," she said.
I nodded ‘’until they are here Madhu wont come home !’’ I said . Malathy wiped her tears ‘’ They are our relative , I cant ask them to leave ‘’ she said . I gave her a dagger look ‘’ And She is my daughter .. I know you wont , but I am going to ask them to leave !’’ I said and looked away . She scoffed ‘’ They are staying !’’ she yelled . I was about to give her the answer , but Sharadha Ji stopped me ‘’Enough! Both of you! Malathy , if you want them to stay , let them stay. Krishana , we will go to my house and send them off!’’ Sharadha Ji said and I nodded ‘’ I already informed priya to pack her thing and sent it to your home!’’ I said.
The black witch POV:
I saw that bitch with him. They are engaged. She took what is mine, she snatched him from me. I am going to make sure that bitch dies by my own hands. Seeing them together, seeing her in his arms, it makes my blood boil and my heart shatter into a billion pieces. Even though he rejected me, I need to be with him so that I can take all his power. For that, I need to ensure that bitch is dead. Her sudden presence in his life and their closeness are ruining the plan I've been working on for over a year. Fortunately, I found an ancient spell – The Death spell. Once the spell is cast, it can't be broken according to my ancestors, gimore. It requires something belonging to the person
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THE TRUE ALPHA AND HIS GIFTED WITCH.
Werewolf''Vasu!" I whispered. Both of them grabbed my hand, and she exclaimed, "It's following; we have to get the hell out of here!" I jerked my hand from their grip and ran towards the wolf. When I was near it, I stopped, standing just a few feet away. "M...
