"Am I hurting you Mishti? Does it hurt?"
He whispered against her lips and dug his nails deep into her waist by tightly clutching her close to him. She hissed in pain but her eyes never him thinking deeply about him and how a person change this much...
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Hriday's friends, Rajveer, and brothers arrived at his office, confused about the sudden change of venue of their meeting for the government project. But their curiosity turned to shock as they entered the room.
Hriday was unleashing a fierce beating on a group of goons, his fists flying with precision and power. The men cowered, begging for mercy as Hriday's anger seemed to know no bounds.
As the onlookers watched in stunned silence, the goons finally cracked under the pressure, confessing to their crimes. "We wrote the article... we spread the rumors... we wanted to create misunderstandings between you and your wife!"
Hriday's eyes blazed with fury, his face darkened by a fierce determination. "Who paid you?" he growled, his voice low and menacing.
The goons trembled, revealing the mastermind behind the plot. Hriday's eyes narrowed, his mind racing with the implications.
Rajveer, Samarth, Kavish, and the others exchanged worried glances. They had never seen Hriday like this before - a force to be reckoned with, driven by a fierce protectiveness for Anjana.
As the truth came to light, Hriday's friends and family realized that this was more than just a simple case of defamation. It was a sinister plot to destroy Hriday and Anjana's relationship, and he would stop at nothing to expose the truth.
His anger surged again as he heard Anjana's name, and he lunged at the goons, but Rajveer intervened, grabbing his arm.
"Stop, Hriday! This won't solve anything!"
But Hriday's jealousy and rage blinded him, and he turned on Rajveer, punching him in the chest. "Stay away from me! Stay away from Anjana!"
Rajveer's eyes flashed with anger, and he marched towards Hriday, fists clenched. "You think you're the only one who cares about her? I've had enough of your possessiveness!"
The two men glared at each other, their faces inches apart, as if ready to devour each other.
Just as it seemed like the fight would escalate, an authoritative voice boomed from the doorway.
"Enough!"
Hriday's father, Shekhar, the patriarch of the family, stood tall, his eyes commanding attention.
"What is the meaning of this? Fighting like some goons? For God's sake, you're belong to Royal's Hriday and you Rajveer, you're one of the successful business tycoon of this city."
The room fell silent, with all eyes on Hriday's father. His presence was a shock to everyone, especially Hriday, who wondered what brought him here at this critical moment.
