The Black Coat *UNDER EDITING*

Chapter 33 His Anger

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Pankhuri stood by the door, in utter shock. Her mouth went ajar and eyes widened.

For a few moments, she went numb and the only thing she could see and hear was her husband on a bed with another woman and the woman moaning her husband's name.

Her throat dried, and when she finally ingested what was happening in front of her, a tear left her eyes with a sob following it.

Soon tears of pain fell out of her eyes, uncontrollably. She abruptly closed her mouth to stop herself from sobbing and alarming him about her presence.

The tears fell down from her cheeks wetting her palm covering her mouth.

'How can he do this'

'What did I do to deserve this'

That's all she could think of at the moment. Not knowing what to do and how to react, she started to step back slowly not to make any noise.

Their voices tormented her soul, but she moved back keeping her palm on her mouth. Before she could get away from the room completely her phone rang loudly.

She abruptly looked at her phone and ran out with her little bigger sobs. Pankhuri looked at her phone.

'Tushar Uncle' displayed in big letters. Clearly not in a state of thinking anything or anyhow, she instantly received the call.

'Hello...Uncle' Pankhuri tried controlling her sobs.

Tushar who was sitting comfortably in the living room with his dear wife by his side, abruptly straighten up, surprising Indrani.

'Pankhuri...hello are you fine...' Tushar asked in a tensed up state. Indrani too stiffened.

Pankhuri again tried controlling her sobs, but all went in vain, a sob left her mouth leaving Tushar worried.

Pankhuri opened her mouth to speak, but before the first word could leave her mouth, the phone was snatched away by her hand.

She turned around immediately with a shocked expression. She found Chintan standing there with an expression she had never seen him.

His eyes bloodshot, eyebrows pulled closer, he had a very strange feeling in his eyes, seeing him like that made her gulp in fear more than the emotional pain she had moments back

Chintan disconnected the call and switched it off. His teeth clenched, and he fisted. He looked deep into her eyes, as she continued to sob and move back in fear.

'What were you about to tell him...'

Chintan asked in a very low voice as he tried controlling his anger. Sanjana too came out of the room after wearing her lingerie.

She looked at him and knew it was the destruction on its way and she too gulped down.

Pankhuri now sobbed being afraid of him.

'Ch-Chintan I-I...' And she cried.

Chintan held her wrist in a tight grip making her flinch. He pulled her with him through the party hall as everybody looked at them.