Everything I Wanted❤ |ONGOING|

Chapter 39

Sorry guys, night mei update dena thha but your author got dragged into garba pandal , hence got late. Proofread karne ka time bhi nhi mila , please ignore the errors.

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Filhaal toh ye padhlo...

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" Danish, go and free them," I exclaimed when I got no response from him.

" No ma'am, you cannot," Mom appeared from the kitchen into the living glaring at both Sam and Advika.

Relief washed over me , at least it wasn't done by an outsider.

" These kids have lost their sanity and this is the best for them," she said making me blink at both siblings.

It still was not acceptable and getting punished this harshly by mom even more shocking.

" What happened but?" I asked sitting in front of them.

" What did not Kashvi? They were both fighting. As a mother to these kids who are adult I expected them to fight as usual and end it soon so I left in my room but when I came back there were things on the floor. They broke my vases, a chair and a family photo frame. If that wasn't enough, both were violently fighting with each other like some wild animals. Just look at her dress and his hands,"

A gasp left my mouth when I finally took in their appearances.

Advika's dress was almost torn from the side while Sam's hands were ful of scratches and red.

Oh my god!

" You tell me are they both enemies to fight like this?"

I shook my head looking at both of them as they glared at each other.

Next level of crazy.

" Now they'll sit until they calm their anger down. Not a work and no movement. And I dare you to free them," she warned me and I shuddered at her tone .

I turned towards Danish who ran a hand  through hid hair looking at mom.

" I'll handle-" he tried but mom's voice cut his sentence sharp.

" No. Enough of this. Nobody , not even your dadu can save them from me today,"

Never and I swear never have I ever seen mom get this mad.

I sighed walking towards our room to get changed after mom went back in kitchen.

She looked scary, now I know where this  Devil Singhania got his traits from.

After a good shower, I dressed in plain saree too bothered to get ready as I slid under the warmth of the blanket.

Pure heaven.

My eyes fluttered close at instance and within few minutes I was down in a deep slumber.
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A loud thud made me open my eyes tiredly.

It was pitch dark in the room, the only light was shadows from the outside.

I rubbed them sitting up straight reaching for the lamp when a hand wrapped around my wrist stopping me.

I froze in my spot at the unfamiliarity of the touch.

It wasn't Danish.

My mind rushed thinking about the things I had in my reach.

" Long time no see Mrs.Singhania," the person murmered and then I took in the shadow of a tall figure standing right next to me , my wrist still in his hold.