His dark obsession

32. Samyuktika is jealous

As Ekansh and Rihaan stepped into the mansion, the familiar warmth enveloped them. Laughter and the tantalizing scent of dinner greeted them, but before they could fully take in the atmosphere, Naira rushed toward Ekansh.

“Ekansh!” she exclaimed, her arms wrapping tightly around him.

Ekansh froze for a moment, stunned by the unexpected embrace. The shock quickly melted into happiness as he hugged her back, a wide grin spreading across his face. “Naira! I can’t believe it’s you! After all these years!”

They pulled back, and Ekansh looked into her eyes, which sparkled with joy. It had been seven long years since she left for the USA due to her father’s strict expectations. During that time, he had often thought of her, missed their easy camaraderie, and cherished their shared memories.

Meanwhile, Samyuktika stood off to the side, her heart tightening as she watched the reunion. A pinch of jealousy pierced her, the sight of Ekansh and Naira’s closeness igniting insecurities she had tried to bury. Why does it feel like they share a bond I don’t have with him?

Rihaan, too, stood in shock, a wave of emotions crashing over him. Seeing Naira again stirred something deep within him—his long-held crush reignited like a flame. She’s back, he thought, a mix of excitement and uncertainty swirling in his chest. After all this time, she’s really back.

As Naira stepped back to take in the sight of Ekansh, she smiled, a hint of nostalgia in her eyes. “I’ve missed you so much! You’ve changed a lot, but you still look just as handsome.”

Ekansh laughed, trying to mask the sudden rush of emotions. “You haven’t changed a bit! Still the same Naira I remember.”

Naira’s smile faded slightly, revealing a hint of vulnerability. “Things have been… complicated. My father wanted me to take over the family company, but I followed my passion for fashion design. I’ve been in the States, and now I’m back to start a new chapter.”

Rihaan couldn’t help but admire her determination. She really did it. She chased her dreams, he thought, his admiration growing.

As the three stood together, the atmosphere shifted, filled with unspoken words and lingering emotions. Samyuktika felt the weight of the moment, realizing that with Naira’s return, everything was about to change.

Samyuktika stood frozen in the living room, her heart racing as she watched Ekansh embrace Naira. The warmth in their reunion felt electric, a stark reminder of the connection they once shared.

Why does it feel like I’m an outsider in my own home? she thought, a knot tightening in her stomach. Every laugh and smile exchanged between them felt like a jab, deepening her insecurities. She had tried so hard to build a bond with Ekansh, but seeing him with Naira made it clear that some connections ran deeper than hers.

As they pulled apart, Naira’s eyes sparkled with joy, and Samyuktika couldn’t help but feel a surge of jealousy. They look so comfortable together. How can he be so open with her? The thought stung, igniting a whirlwind of emotions within her.

I should be happy for him, she reminded herself, but the nagging feeling wouldn’t subside. She left him for years, and now she’s back. What if he decides he wants her again?

Samyuktika’s mind raced with possibilities, each one more daunting than the last. She had fought for her place in Ekansh’s life, yet here was Naira, effortlessly reclaiming her spot. The intimacy of their bond felt suffocating, and Samyuktika couldn’t shake the feeling that she was being pushed aside.

Naira has lived her dreams; she’s successful and confident, Samyuktika thought, grappling with her own insecurities. What do I have to offer that she doesn’t?

As Ekansh praised Naira’s accomplishments, Samyuktika felt a pang of inadequacy. She had always admired Naira’s passion, but it now felt like a chasm separating them.

Determined not to let her feelings show, Samyuktika forced a smile. I need to remind him of my worth, she resolved, taking a deep breath. But deep down, she knew that the arrival of Naira would complicate everything.

She had to fight for her place in Ekansh’s heart, but the question loomed: Was it enough to compete with someone who had once been so integral to his life?

Samyuktika stood in the corner of the room, her heart sinking as she watched the warm reunion between Ekansh and Naira unfold. The joy radiating from them felt like a spotlight, and she couldn’t help but feel like a mere shadow in the background.

He didn’t even notice I’m here, she thought, a wave of sadness washing over her. It was as if the world around her faded, and all that mattered was the connection they shared. She had hoped this moment would include her, but instead, she felt invisible.

Naira’s laughter rang through the air, and with each melodic sound, Samyuktika felt her stomach twist tighter. They’re so comfortable together, she thought, jealousy creeping in. Why can’t he look at me like that?

As Ekansh beamed at Naira, reminiscing about their past, Samyuktika felt her heart ache with longing. She had tried so hard to create a bond with him, yet here he was, lost in memories with someone who had left him behind. The reality hit her like a cold wave—she was the wife, yet he had eyes only for his childhood friend.

What does she have that I don’t? The question echoed in her mind, fueling her insecurities. Samyuktika bit her lip, forcing herself to maintain a smile, but inside, she felt like she was crumbling.

Feeling as if she were intruding on something sacred, she took a step back, watching from a distance as they shared stories and laughter. The warmth of the moment felt alien to her. Am I just a placeholder in his life? The thought stung more than she wanted to admit.

Desperate to reclaim her place, she took a deep breath and forced herself to step forward. I won’t let her take him from me, she resolved, but doubt gnawed at her. Would she ever be able to bridge the gap that Naira had effortlessly re-entered?

As she prepared to join the conversation, she realized that the road ahead would be much harder than she had anticipated. In that moment, she knew she had to fight for Ekansh’s attention, for her own sense of belonging. But the shadow of Naira loomed large, and Samyuktika couldn’t shake the feeling of being outmatched.

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