My Property

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I landed in Chandigarh, feeling the familiar rush of air as I made my way to the hotel. I called Ranbir to update him on my arrival. After two rings, he answered, his voice calm as always.

"So, landed?" he asked.

"Yeah, just now. I'm on the way to my hotel, and after I freshen up, I'll head to the hospital," I informed him, going over my plans for the day. I could hear him hum in response.

"Okay, take care," Ranbir said, his tone filled with concern. "Don't overwork, and make sure you have meals on time. And dare you tell the bodyguard to stay away from you in the hospital."

"Fine, fine, I won't. Now, bye, I've reached the hotel," I said quickly, not waiting for his response before ending the call.

I smirked to myself, a dark thought swirling in my mind. Now, I had full freedom to deal with that bastard, Anurag. I quickly called my men, ordering them to arrange one last meeting with him. I would give him a warning, but if he didn't listen... well, then he would meet his end today. Once he was gone, every threat to my marriage would be eliminated.

After that, I'd handle Prachi. I didn't care if she hated me for killing him. I would make her mine—just mine. The mere thought that this motherfucker had the power to break our marriage fueled a rage inside me that I could barely control. The idea of him coming between us made my blood boil, and I couldn't wait to tear him apart with my bare hands.

As I entered, I looked up and saw him walking into the private room of the club. I smirked, watching him glare at me before taking a seat across from me. His men stood behind him, but I could tell he knew what was coming. Still, I enjoyed seeing the fear in his eyes. I loved having control over him.

Ranbir: "So, let's get to the point without wasting any time," I said, my voice low and threatening.

He rolled his eyes, and it took everything in me not to let my anger explode. This man had the power to make me lose my calm demeanor in an instant, and I hated that.

Ranbir: "You know why I called you here today," I said, leaning back on the sofa.

He scoffed, making me smirk. Good, he was getting pissed. That was exactly what I wanted.

Anurag: "Beg for your wife," he said, his words like a dagger in my side. I clenched my jaw, my hands itching to grab my gun and empty it into his head right then and there. But no. I had other plans.

Ranbir: "Let's stop this bullshit and get to the point. I want you to stay away from my wife. She doesn't need you," I said, my voice composed but filled with possessiveness.

He chuckled, clearly mocking me, but I wasn't fazed. He didn't know it yet, but his time was running out.. I would make her mine—just mine. The mere thought that this motherfucker had the power to break our marriage fueled a rage inside me that I could barely control. The idea of him coming between us made my blood boil, and I couldn't wait to tear him apart with my bare hands.

I looked at him closely, and I could see the smirk on his face. He had something planned, and it didn't feel like it was going to end well for me.

Anurag: "Prachi is so pure for someone like you," I said, a hint of frustration and jealousy in his voice.

I clenched my jaw, trying to hold back my reaction. His words hit a nerve, but I refused to let him see that it affected me.

He chuckled and leaned forward, taking a cigarette and inhaling a deep puff of smoke. The slow, deliberate motion made my blood boil even more.

Ranbir: "You know what's the best thing about having her?" he asked, my voice tight with controlled anger.

I raised an eyebrow, clearly interested in what he would say next. I looked at him, my gaze unwavering, waiting for his response. He exhaled the smoke, the trail of it hanging in the air as he smirked again, his eyes gleaming with something dangerous.

Ranbir : " Fucking her she is so good in bed " he said making me angry I clenched my jaw I so want to kill him but I holded myself back 

Anurag : " Shut the fuck up " I groaned angrily he smirked and leaned forward so only I can hear what he was saying 

Ranbir : " You know what having her bed is so good her pussy takes my dick so nicely like a nice whore she is " he said making me look at him shock what the fuck is he talking how can he talk like that about her wait is he the same Ranbir who claimed to worshipped her like a goddess I actually thought he loved her 

Anurag : " I actually thought you loved her " I said glaring at him he let out a deep chuckle 

Ranbir : " Love " he laughed 

Ranbir : " Seriously you think a man like me can love she is just a bed warmer to me a possession of mine her body is my obsession and trust me being insider her is like heaven fucking that tight pussy of her " he said making me lose control 

I stood up angrily I took out my gun and pointed at him he just smirked at me making me disgust of him I always knew this a man like him can never love I know it was always lust 

Anurag : " Shut you motherfucker how dare you call her bed warmer " I yelled angrily he also stood but he just smirked at me making me angry I just want to whipe that smirk from his face 

Ranbir : " She is my wife I own her and I can use her anyway I want I can call her anything I want" he said making me angry I shooted on his shoulder making him hiss in pain he fell back on the sofa where he was sitting his men immediately started firing and retucantly I had to leave from there I swear I just wanted to kill that disgusted bastard he is just using my Prachi for his needs and my naive Prachi she is not understanding the games of this motherfucker 

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