DAKSHIKA

56|Angad's End

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HER POV

Nervousness ran into my eyes the minute I witnessed him. It was devastating as well as terrifying to witness Angad only at a little distance from us. He was aiming a gun against my husband's back but foolish of him to think he could fulfill his wish. Before he could pull the trigger I immediately pulled him roughly, repositioning ourselves and he took a shot.

I hugged my husband as tight as possible and scrunched my eyes shut with fear and overwhelming emotions. My heart was throbbing as if it would come out any minute now.

I did not want to die, I wanted to live more. I wanted to live a happy life with my husband, my children and my family. I love him, god, why me then? I was almost on the verge of crying knowing I could die any second now.

I waited a few seconds for the bullet to hit me and for me to rest in peace. But I guess it didn't.

"Radhika you're okay?" He asked, looking at me.

"Hnn? I gu...guess.." I answered.

He broke the hug a little and checked me up and down thoroughly. I was shocked too. How could he miss it? Does this mean I'm alive? I looked at myself up and down for any possible injury but found none.

"Thank God you're okay," he said and hugged me.

I was beyond thrilled, I was so happy and excited I could not explain.

"I am alive Daksh, I'm not dead. I can live with you. I will have a happy life with our children.... Oh god, I'm alive," I blabbered and again we heard a gunshot and he protectively tightened his hold on me.

We looked in Angad's direction. And found him lying on the ground crying in pain. His hand was injured and blood oozed out of it. Near the stairs, I witnessed Samrit with a gun looking at Angad.

Samrit didn't look any good either. He looked as if beaten severely. Did he involve himself in a fight? Blood was dripping down his face and his hand looked slightly burnt. What the hell happened with these men? In fact, when Daksh came back on the terrace he was also injured over his forehead. I immediately checked my husband's knuckles and witnessed blood all over them.

Now it was time for my blood to boil. I looked up to him and found him smiling happily looking at Samrit. But I was only getting impatient.

"Did you throw hands on Samrit?" I asked and his smile faded away immediately.

But he did not dare to look at me. He immediately broke the hug completely and ran to Samrit.

"Samrit you're okay?" he asked worriedly and I gritted my teeth.

In the next moment, I saw Jhanvi coming up and she looked hurt too. Her saree looked dirty as if burnt. She was wearing a blazer. I was confused about where she was coming from. Wasn't she home?

Hurriedly I walked up to her and looked over her injuries. She had a few scratches too.

"What the hell happened to you Jhanvi? Where were you?" I asked and she cried with her pouty lips.

"Bhabhisaaaaaaa," she cried, coming into my arms and I patted her back.

"Calm down Jhanvi, it's okay. You're fine." I consoled her till her cries slowed down.

I looked over to him and Samrit, they were walking up to Angad and I knew exactly what was gonna happen. Angad tried to stand up to his feet but both of them kicked him to the ground. They weren't trying hard since Angad was injured in his leg too. He was not capable of doing much. Quickly he found a rod and picked it up with an unharmed hand but before he could hit with that, again a couple of gunshots were heard.