HIS OBSESSION (Book #3 Love Series)

Foreplay

" I want divorce." Anjali said pushing him away and ran out.

She opened the door and went downstairs. She examined the servants. She took the knife out of the fruit bowl. She walked towards the male servant who kept glancing over her. He was trembling looking at her. She raised the knife and plunged it in his heart. He screamed.

" I see why you love to torture your enemies before ending their lives, hubby." She sang looking at Aniket who closed the main door.

He smirked even admiring her this side. The female servant was trying to escape but Aniket closed the door and she cowered in fear backing away but hit her back with Anjali. The female servant turned and fell on her knees.

" I am sorry, mam. I was not able to think properly. Please, forgive me." She begged.

Anjali fisted her hair and pulled her upwards.

" If you can't think properly then go get checked. How dare you try to betray us?" Anjali gritted and plunged the knife in her stomach with threatening glare.

Before she could stab the servant again, she was stopped by a hand and she looked up meeting Aniket's eyes.

" That's enough, babygirl. I will handle after this." Aniket said and she rolled her eyes leaving the knife.

" Come on let's skip to next step." Anjali said and he nodded.

A/n: Sutro se pata chala hai, Saste Harley Quinn and Joker ne kiya readers ko Shik Shak Shok.

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Enzo was smiling like a fool because of two reasons. One being the rift he wanted to plant between Anjali and Aniket which got confirmed by his two servants he planted in Aniket's house a week before he went to India. Second because Ishika made a handmade suit for him which he flaunted in today's meeting of his. He was in his merry world when his servants passed him a parcel.

" Parcel?" He frowned.

He thought it must be Ishika's so called her but to his surprise. It had his name. He opened it and found the 4 hands. 2 seemed of a girl and 2 seemed of a man. He frowned and his phone dinged with a notification. It was a video from Anjali. He opened it.

" Hello, brother-in-law or in your language COGNATA." Anjali sang while her cheek had a little spots of blood. Her frock smeared with a sprinkle of blood too.

" Is she alright?" Enzo mumbled to himself.

" Did you like my gift? I actually didn't cut their hands but my dear hubby did." Anjali chuckled and pulled Aniket pecking his cheeks while his shirt was also smeared with blood.

Aniket showed his hand which was filled with blood. Enzo gritted his teeth.

" How did you like our fight show? It looked real right? I know it would be. If not a hacker then I am sure I would have been an actress. You believed it, right? I am quite talented you know." Anjali chuckled and he gritted his teeth.

" Jokes apart. I trust my husband a lot and a warning to you. If you dare mess with me or my dear hubby then don't blame me for my revenge era. You are not alone. You have my sister as your family so stop acting like a spoiled whining teenager. Because it may cost you your only family aka my sister getting hurt in your revenge process." Anjali warned him stern.

" Since you seem to defy my words, Enzo. A threat from my beautiful war goddess." Aniket said stern and pecked her cheek.

Aniket turned to kiss her lips but she put her hands on his chest stopping him.

" Recorder is on, hubby. Do you want to display our affection too now?" Anjali said mockingly and ended the video.

Enzo threw his phone seething as his plan failed.