Ravi's jealousy had been eating away at him, and the more he watched Lata and Captain Ram together, the more desperate he became. He had thought about confessing his feelings, but the thought of losing her to Ram pushed him to consider a darker path.
One evening, after a long day of work, Ravi cornered Lata in the quiet hallway. The atmosphere was tense, and he could see the confusion on her face.
"Ravi, is everything okay?" Lata asked, sensing something was off.
He took a deep breath, forcing himself to maintain eye contact. "I need to talk to you about something important. It's... about you and Captain Ram."
Lata's expression shifted to concern. "What do you mean?"
"I saw something that day in the room," he said, his tone cold. "Something that could create quite a stir if it got out."
Her eyes widened, fear creeping in. "What are you talking about?"
"Let's just say that if I wanted to, I could tell everyone about your... little moments with Ram." He leaned closer, lowering his voice. "Unless you consider giving me a chance. I want to do exactly what Ram did to you. Ever since I saw your sexy boob and round wode dark brown nipples, I can't sleep, Lata."
Lata stepped back, shock written all over her face. "Ravi, you can't be serious! This isn't right."
"I am serious, Lata. but I can't watch you and Ram like this without saying something. It's your choice," he replied.
"I want you," he said
Lata's expression hardened. "You're crossing a line, Ravi. This isn't how you handle things. If you really cared about me, you wouldn't resort to this."
"Maybe I wouldn't have to if I felt like I had a chance," he shot back, frustration bubbling to the surface. "But right now, I feel like I'm losing you to him."