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Ikshita's POV
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I woke up with a huge grin, recalling the new gifts I received a day before. and especially those beautiful blue diamond studs and the blissful lotus pendant. Moreover, I was super excited for the road trip, Vishal bhaiya mentioned.
I hurried to my dad's room as I knew if I didn't ask my father early then my brother would spoil everything.
"Dad" I said a little louder to call him. And opened the door without knocking
Ohh mahdeva, my pure eyes.
My stepmom was sitting on my dad's lap, maybe straddling and they were sharing a very intense kiss and I don't want to describe what they were doing.
my mother shouted look seeing me, but didn't left my dad, i turned my back and
"Sorry , I didn't see anything. I'm going. So sorry you co–nti" i didn't complete and ran out panting heavily.
What a vivid and shameful moment it can be for a daughter to.... I don't want to complete it either. That lady took my mom's place. What are you thinking ikshita no no it was all past. Your dad never gave a position to your mom and you are thinking.
"Baat hoyi dad se ?" Ishaan bhaiya came and asked me.
"No" I cleared my throat.
"No, they are busy."
"What are they busy with?" he asked me. Ab inko kya bolo?
"I don't know." I shrugged my shoulders and turned to leave my room.
He didn't pay attention to my words and opened the door wide. I was at the entrance of my room when I heard a scream.
