His Innocent Queen

85//✨The Plan

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The head of the American Mafia soon lost his consciousness giving Jivika a chance to think about what she can do next. She looks here and there in the room to locate Mr. William's phone but she isn't able to find it making her frustrated. She is sweating badly although the AC is on, not only that her hands are shaking as well making her eyes widen. Because she understands what's happening with her.

"No, no, no! I can't have a panic attack." Jivika mutters under her breath while fondling her fingers together to stop the shaking.

She has learnt a lot about body languages and she knows that whenever she doesn't feel comfortable or feel guilty, she starts scratching herself like she has done before. Now that her hands are shaking she knows that her mind is telling her to scratch herself to remove the touch of that filthy man.

"I can't become weak at this situation. I have to pull myself together." Jivika mutters wiping the few tears which have come out of her eyes. But that only makes the situation worse because of the blood in her hands.

Instead of letting her mind win against her will, she looks at the door which she assumes as the washroom and rushes towards it. Thankfully it turns out to be the washroom where she directly goes into the sink and turn on the water quickly. She throws the bloody knife in the sink and starts washing her hands using the liquid soap kept beside the sink. She washes her face as well as gets rid of any blood on her body which has been making her sick. She then cleans the knife too because she will need it. She splashes a lot of water on her face controlling her breathing while chanting Ganpati Bappa's name repeatedly.

Nearly fifteen minutes later she feels alright but then drop down on her knees while again tears start pouring out of her eyes. She isn't liking this situation at all. She just wants to go home and hide herself in the safe embrace of her Shiv.

"No, I can't cry. I have to be strong because if I don't then I won't be able to get out of this situation. My Shiv has taught me to be strong, not to be a coward." Jivika tells herself and get up from the floor while wiping her tears.

She again splashes some water on her face and then takes a towel from the rack before wiping the water from her face as well as her hands. She then tears a good amount of the saree and ties the part from her shoulders to her arms in a way that it becomes a covered up blouse. She then rewears the saree properly and put the knife inside its holder before tucking it in the waistband of the peticot.

"I have to find Riti at any cost because that girl is definitely planning something if I am not wrong." Jivika says to herself and walks out of the washroom to find the head of the American Mafia in the same state as before.

On the other hand, Ritika is watching the live CCTV footage of the warehouse on the iPad provided by Brijesh who has installed hidden cameras everywhere destroying the previous one. She has even seen the way Jivika handles Mr. William.

"I can't believe my eyes. It can't be the old Jivika." Brijesh says gulping in fear seeing the change version of the timid girl he used to know.

"I have already told you that she is not the sensitive Jivika Rao anymore. She is a fierce Queen who knows how to keep herself safe. The thing is that women have always been considered so weak that even today people think that if they want they can sexually harrass a woman. But there are some women who knows exactly how to handle a situation like this. Although not everyone get succeed but I am happy to see that my student has successfully saved herself." Ritika remarks making Brijesh to feel proud having a friend like her.

"Now what are we going to do? Any time someone can come looking for Mr. William and Jivika is still in ths room." Brijesh lets out with worry evident in his voice.