VANI

What is the meaning of this, Vani?" he seethed, his eyes locked onto hers. "Are you so starved for attention that you seek it from other men?"

Vani's heart sank as she realized the storm that was brewing in Rudra's eyes. She tried to speak, to explain that it was just a professional conversation, but her words caught in her throat.

"I-I was just disc-," Vani stammered, her voice trembling. "There's nothing more to it."

Rudra's rage intensified. He clenched his fists, his knuckles turning white. "Don't lie to me, Vani," he growled. "I saw the way you were looking at him, the way he was looking at you. You think I'm blind?"

"Stop with your obsession Rudra, you are ruining my life and my career" Vani yelled. It intensified Rudra's rage more.

"Am I huh" Rudra laughed and in an instant he yanked her by her elbow towards him.

"Don't forget you are and who you belong to" Rudra said increasing his grip on her more making her whimper in pain.

"Rudra it hur-"

"Correct, Rudra, me, your husband... You, Mrs. Vani Rudra Singh Rathore belong to me"