5.The Silent Wrath

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Aditya's POV

Today, I was busy working in my office when I realized I had forgotten an important file at home. Since no one would know where to find it in my room, I decided to go home and get it myself.

I drove quickly and reached the house. As I walked inside, someone bumped into me. That person was about to fall, but I caught her in my arms.

"Please don't let me fall," she whispered softly.

She clutched my shoulder for support, and I held her waist to steady her. I looked at her closely. It was the same girl I had accidentally hit with my car that night. But today, she looked completely different. She wasn't in a biker costume anymore. She was dressed in a traditional suit with long jhumkas and light pink gloss on her lips. To be honest, her lips were... attractive.

I could feel how scared she was. I helped her stand straight, but my hand was still on her waist. She fisted my shirt tightly in her hands. Suddenly, reality hit me. I jerked her away and straightened up.

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A/V POV

"What the fuck are you doing here?" Aditya shouted, his voice full of anger.

She flinched and took a step back.

"I thought you weren't like those girls who run after money, but I was wrong. You found out who I am and came here chasing me for it. Just tell me how much you want, and let's end this here," he spat angrily.

"I'm not here for your money. I-" she tried to speak, but he cut her off.

"Stop your drama! I know girls like you. So just tell me how much I need to pay for your loss. I don't want my family involved in this mess. End it here!"

"Adityaaa!" Reema ji's loud, strict voice echoed through the room. Nandini, Suhana, Ahana, Isha, and Avyaan stood behind her.

"Aditya, think before you speak!" Reema said in a firm voice.

"Dadi, I-"

"You, what? Do you know who she is? She's Roy's daughter, my best friend's granddaughter! She's an independent woman who doesn't need your money! She came here to invite us to her grandmother's birthday party!" Reema scolded him sharply.

"Dadi, I'm getting late. I should leave now," Jiya said softly, her voice trembling. The others didn't stop her, knowing she wanted to get away from the situation.

Aditya stood frozen, his face filled with guilt.

"Bhai, what you did was so wrong," his siblings said in unison before leaving.

When Reema turned to leave, Aditya called out to her. "Dadi, I'm sorry. I didn't know who she was."

"It's not about knowing someone's identity, Aditya. It's about respect. You insulted her. Now, I don't know how we'll show our faces at the Roys' house tomorrow. What will I tell Pramila?" Reema said, clearly disappointed.

"Maa, we have to go tomorrow, or they'll feel hurt," Nandini said softly, and Suhana agreed.

"You're right. We must go," Reema nodded. Then, turning to Aditya, she said, "And you, Aditya... you're coming with us. You will apologize to her, no excuses. That's an order!" She left the room.

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Outside the Rajput House

Jiya stormed out, muttering angrily to herself.

"What does he think of himself? I specifically choose a time when he wouldn't be home, and yet I ran into him! And to top it all, he insulted me again! God help me-if he weren't my childhood love, Ahana's brother, or someone, I've been obsessed with for years, I swear I would've ripped his head off!" she thought

At Jiya's Home

Back in her room, Jiya punched her boxing bag furiously. This was her way of venting frustration-hitting the bag like she wanted to punch someone's face.

"I'll kill you, Aditya Fucking Singh Rajput! You bastard, asshole, dickhead! I'll never help you again! I HATE YOU . " she screamed, throwing a final punch before collapsing onto her bed, exhausted.

On the other side at Aditya's Office

Meanwhile, Aditya suddenly started coughing.

"Rudra, get me some water," he ordered.

Rudra handed him the glass, smirking. "Someone's probably talking bad about you. That's why you're coughing."

"This isn't funny, Rudra," Aditya glared at him.

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