Oberoi's Ardhangini

CH | 154

Lovelies,

It's been a while. Apologies for the disappearance.
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"What must have happened?" Shreya and Pranavi asked themselves in unison.

The hidden rage buried deep within their souls is threatening to come out in full force. The pain they tried to suppress so hard all these years burst open like the gates of an open dam upon watching another video received by Tushar.

Tanuja sat on a chair, her mouth taped, her hands and feet were tied, her hair was a mess, dried and fresh blood dripping from her hairline, bruises on her face and body, pieces of her blouse were torn open probably when she was getting beaten, her saree is barely covering her as she couldn't even cover herself with her tied hands to save her dignity, her bones slightly visible with how skinny she had become, her eyes looked lost as if she was barely hanging alive, her silent painful screams were coming in the form of tears from the corner of her eyes.

Her each tear is like a sharp knife stabbing Jwalin and Jathin in their hearts repeatedly. The suffocation followed by the pain is making them lose composure.

A person covered in black from head to toe, with a mask on his face, walked to Tanuja and threw disgusting glances at her making Jwalin and Jathin's blood boil. The way that man grazed his knuckles on their mother drove them insane.

"Such a hopeless abandoned woman you are, huh." The man mocked seeing the helpless state she was in.

The masked man added, mockery dancing in his words, "Why don't you do yourself a favor and kill yourself? That would save your misery, doesn't it?"

Tanuja closed her eyes hearing his words, and that ticked the man off as he hovered over Tanuja and yelled menacingly, "How dare you close your eyes when I'm speaking with you?" 

With that, he backhanded a slap on her cheeks making her swung to the other side and mumbled with gritted teeth, "Have you not learned your lesson after all the beatings you received from me?"

Listening to his words made her tremble, and her tears fell in full force. The man continued, "The old man doesn't care what I do to you until he gets what he wants."

Tanuja didn't even try to scream as she was well aware no one could come to her and rescue her from their claws. 

"I always want to fuck you, you know that, don't you?" The man said in his creepy voice making Tanuja open her eyes in pure terror.

The man continued, "The old man seemed to have gone nuts this time, he indirectly gave permission to do whatever I want with you." With a pause, he asked, amusement dancing in his eyes seeing the extreme fear in her face, "Do you think I will finally fuck you this time?"

The video ended after that, making Jwalin and Jathin go mad in rage and agony seeing their mother in such a helpless state. 

Being a billionaire and chief minister, with everything under their control, they were still unable to track their mother and rescue her from their grandfather's hands. 

The video began playing in a repeat mode in their heads fucking their sanity. Jwalin fisted his silky locks with his bloodied hand while his expression was a mixture of insurmountable distress and maddening rage.

Jathin pulled a cigarette from his pockets and took quick puffs. His face became stone cold, and his heart was in an unbreakable torment filled with wrath.