10. Vedansh is a jerk🔞

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So here is the update. 

Before reading I have an important announcement to make. Please read this before proceeding. 

I am facing some mechanical issues in my scrollstack account and can't even open the it. 

So I have decided something. 

You may  know 90's_darkish, author of 'his third wife'. She is one of the closest friend of mine. So I am going to repost all the previous chapters and upcoming chapters in her account till my scrollstack is ok. 

And if you don't know then I am mentioning the ID here. 

ID name: 90s_darkish 

Id link: itzneha.stck.me


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As the darkness enveloped the city, Aswi tossed and turned in her bed, sleep eluding her. Her mind raced with thoughts of her predicament. She had come to the city with dreams of finding a job and becoming independent, but fate had taken a cruel turn. Now she was the wife of a man who is nothing but a psycho.

And now, her new husband wanted to reduce her to nothing more than a mistress. Hot tears streamed down her face as she contemplated the nightmare that awaited her if Chitra, Vedansh's would be finance, ever discovered his deceit.

Yet, deep down, she doubted if that day would ever come. Vedansh had made it clear that he intended to keep their affair hidden, leaving her to wonder about her uncertain future.

"I will never let him touch me," she vowed silently, her resolve firm.

Meanwhile, in his luxurious office, Vedansh sat hunched over his laptop, a faint smirk playing on his lips.

"Let's see baby".

He had been watching Aswi through the hidden cameras he had installed in her room. The sight of her vulnerability thrilled him.

He dialed a number and put on his most charming facade. "Ansh, I need you to visit her. Treat her with kindness. I'll handle the consummation later."

"Vedansh, I'm warning you, don't hurt her," Ansh protested weakly, but Vedansh cut him off.

"I should have told you the truth, baby," Vedansh whispered to himself, "but I had no choice. I'm enjoying this twisted game. Call me a bastard, but that's who I am."

On the laptop screen, Aswi moved restlessly in her room, unaware that her every move was being observed. Cameras he had stealthily installed relayed her image to Vedansh's laptop.

"Now it's time for the act," he muttered, before leaving for the Kashyap mansion, where Chitra awaited him.

As soon as he came inside the house, Chitra like everyday came to him and hug him. Vedansh return the hug and told that he is tired and he need to rest.

Chitra reluctantly let go of him.

Vedansh sighed as he stepped into the warm shower, letting the water cascade down his body. His mind was filled with thoughts of her, as it often was these days. He could still feel the softness of her skin, the weight of her breast in his hands, and the tightness of her pussy against his finger.

Just the memory of her was enough to make him harden instantly.

"I can't wait to taste those sweet curves of yours, my darling," he muttered to himself, his voice low and husky with desire. He reached down and wrapped his hand around his erection, slowly beginning to stroke himself.

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