S1 E03 Daggers on the opposite wall •

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"Why are you divorcing me now?" Antara asked out of the blue while packing her things into a bag. Unexpected! Unintended! She was pushed to the wall and caged between MJ and the designer wall. He took hold of her wrist and held it tighter while she bit her lower lip to control her pain.

"You can do whatever you want outside this house. I don't want this kind of filth in my house. I don't want to complicate the existing  problems due to you." MJ replied while her mind reminded her of the same words she had said to Manvi. Karma hits you back!

Her eyes were boring into his and she could feel MJ's breath getting closer to her lips qhich were quivering. He spoke in a husky voice," It's so bad that we separated even if you were no use! (As a whisper) Diya was much better. (Antara's fingers had curled into a fist and he smirked as he saw it.) I love a bit of filth so why don't we do it once more?"

He yanked her by her waist and asked, " The Last time as a Roy?" MJ asked huskily while Antara held a disgusted expression and let out a heavy breath.

He nudged her in an interrogative hum but he got a gift from her fingers as they were imprinted on his cheeks. Everything had a limit and so did Antara! His husky voice and his words which pierced her! Now she knew what Manvi would have felt 10 years back, maybe much terrible than what she was experiencing! Who told people that a woman doesn't know to behave even if they fall after reaching heights?

He was angry and he grunted before he was about to press his fingers on her neck but before he couldn't do anything,  claps resonated in the room. They both looked to the source to notice that it was Rudra. MJ moved back and Rudra noticed the red marks on MJ's face..

Rudra took slow steps while stating his perspective," Women aren't a slave to force whenever you want Dad (He stressed in the same way Maya did) Respect not Lust!"

Freeing Antara from MJ's hold, Rudra held Antara's wrist and asked her to come with him not before taking her luggage with the other hand and walked out. MJ just looked at his reflection in the mirror and tilted his face to cheek the red marks. How dare!

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Rudra was driving the car while Antara was fidgeting with her fingers sitting on the passenger seat. She wanted to tell something before it gets late," Mujhe aapko kuch sach batana hai." (I want to tell something)

Rudra's head swapped to her direction and looked into her eyes! It was serious and so was he when he parked the car in one of the parking lots of the nearest mall. Rudra held her hand in a cliché and she spoke as his touch had given her a green signal," Manvi was right."

With the conversation being mute, Rudra retreated his hand from Antara's hand which he had held when she was speaking to him. Unbuckling himself, he got out and closed the door with a Bang!

Antara got terrified at his gesture and looked outside to see him she leaning against the car. Feeling suffocated, she unbuckled herself and leaned forward before thrusting her face into her hands. 

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Entering Maya's bedroom, Vikram saw her stretching herself on the yoga mat doing different stretches. Maya had already sensed his presence but kept mum and continued to do her stretches. She didn't know when she would need them. Her next moves were highly depended on Rudra and MJ too.

"Who is next on the hit-list?" Vikram asked in a trance and she saw about to fall from her pushup when she changed her position into a plank.

Looking forward to the balcony, she answered his question," Sudhir."

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