THIRTY-TWO

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A man went to namika and open her hand but as she was in air she fall with loud thud and her leg twisted again like before... She hissed mentally but didn't utter any sound....

"Come one girl, let me show you the love I have for him" prachee said grabing namika's hair, this made namika's blood boil, vansh is the person who gave the love she deserves, and for him she can even break her bones...

Namika looked up and the fire was visible in both of their eyes one's was love another was merely an obsession... One was with great intentions, other was with evil one....

Namika used her elbow and hit prachee's chin with all her force, who can take the weight of her giant husband above her can kill prachee for his husband....

Prachee again fall on the ground, namika tried to attack on her face but she rolls away... Namika closed her eyes in frustration but Vansh's cheeky smile came in her vision she made a fist and threw it hard on prachee's face...

Prachee grabbed namika's throat with pressure..... But our girl smirked....

"He was my boyfriend, I was his girlfriend, he loved me and-" before letting her complete the sentence namika grabbed her throat with single hand and lift her up..... Of course our girl is 5'9.... And prachee had already removed her heels... She was too short as compared to namika so it's easy for namika..

Prachee was in air and her hand left namika's neck and started helping herself to get out of the situation....

"There is a difference between 'was' and 'is'.." namika chuckled and lifted her more....

"Don't tell me you're illiterate.."
Prachee heard little giggles from the person present there, which are her helpers only...

"Listen you whoever gawar, Don't you dare to even see my husband..." namika threw her body on ground and turned to leave but her changu mangu came and hold her...

"Didn't your maharani said you guys to stay away..? Or I have to make you remember..?" Namika glared at the person who were holding her which results freedom from their touch...

"And what if I DARE..?" Prachee gathered herself and stood in front of namika....

"Next second you'll find your eyeballs on floor" prachee laughed and pick out a knife from her pocket, before namika can move she put the whole knife in her arm, the blood was so intense that namika was concerned but a thought that was roaming in her head was, "what if he know about this..?" She have to make him proud not embarrass, she have to give prachee the results of her deeds and what she did with her Vansh...

"Tsk tsk tsk look at the blood" prachee said and told everyone to leave... But that was her biggest mistake ever, prachee left namika behind and turn to leave the the place...

Namika pulled the knife from her arm, and threw it on prachee which unfortunately stabbed her ass...💀 {Hasna mt} esa mara esa mara ki dharti chatte phir rhi thi.. means she fall on ground by face... namika went to her and grabbed her hair with force, made her look at herself..

"You fucking bitch, what you thought haan..? I'll leave someone who hurts my beloved husband...!? You hurted him mentally that his thoughts changed towards every girl, just like you a slut, a whore, a hoe..., How you think you can take my husband..? He never touched any women other than me... Never and I know him he'll never"

Namika pulled the sharp blade from her ass and stabbed her thighs several time which will take weeks to cure...

"You're the reason my cutest husband felt betrayed,*stab* you're the one whom he thought he loved but you*stab* proved *stab* it *stab* wrong...."

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