Chapter 3 Haunted Midnight: Betrayal's Silent Symphony

• He arrived home in the car, walked straight to his room, and slammed the door shut. Fueled by anger and frustration, he unleashed his emotions, breaking everything in his room and yelling loudly to release the pent-up turmoil within him. The weight of the situation overwhelmed him, and he found himself unable to comprehend how to cope.
• His worried mother and grandmother, concerned about the commotion, knocked on his door, desperately trying to reach out to him. Despite their attempts, he remained unresponsive. His mother, growing increasingly anxious, decided to call Siddharth but received no answer. The situation continued for three long hours until he finally opened the door, encountering the concerned faces of his mother and granny.
• Arriving home in the car, Vikram stormed into his room, shutting the door behind him in a fit of anger and frustration. The room bore witness to his tumultuous emotions as he began breaking everything in sight, yelling loudly to release the pent-up anger. In the midst of the chaos, he grappled with the overwhelming feelings, unsure of how to handle them.
• His mother and grandmother, concerned for him, knocked on the door, attempting to reach out. Despite their efforts, Vikram remained closed off, and his mother resorted to calling Siddharth, who, in turn, was unresponsive.
• After three intense hours, Vikram finally opened the door to find his worried mother and grandmother standing outside. Realizing their concern, he whispered an apologetic "I am sorry" before losing consciousness and collapsing.
• As Vikram stood on the balcony, gazing at the stars, he reflected on the old memories that had fueled his resentment toward his father. Closing his eyes, he emerged from the recollections and headed back to his room, perhaps carrying the weight of both past and present emotions.
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• In the stillness of the night, Priya Chowdhary found herself in a deep sleep, haunted by dreams of a past incident that continued to weigh on her mind.
• As the night progressed, Priya anxiously awaited the return of her husband, Naveen. Maithri, their daughter, peacefully slept in her room, and the entire villa lay in a pindrop silence. The opulent villa, adorned with richness and a touch of royal elegance, seemed to resonate with the anticipation of Naveen's return after a week-long business meeting with clients.
• The quietude was broken by a knock at the door. Priya, roused from her thoughts, went to open the door and welcomed Naveen with a warm smile. "Hi! How are you?" she asked, closing the main door behind him.
• He returned her smile, climbed the stairs, and headed towards their bedroom. Priya followed suit, and once inside,
• He inquired about Maithri. "Where is Maitri?" he asked.
• "She's sleeping in her room," Priya replied with a smile.
• He admired Priya, dressed in a chiffon saree that accentuated her beauty. As his gaze lingered, she looked down and blushed, a subtle response to his admiration.
• Naveen gently held her chin, and with a tender touch, he pressed his lips against hers. Priya, feeling a unique and different sensation, which she never felt before, she closed her eyes and responded to the intimate kiss.
• He hurriedly moved his hands all over over her; her breath became uneven. Kissing her lips, literally he eating her, she pushed him away to breath, He unpinned her saree and laid her down on the bed.
• He gently adjusted the bedside lamp, admiring her beauty. The gust of wind from the open window added a hint of excitement, causing a slight shiver. Although a bit frightened, her heart raced, almost as if trying to break free from the confines of her chest.
• He casually removed his shirt, then leaned in closer to her with a warm smile, creating an intimate atmosphere.He gracefully removed his blouse, tenderly snuggling into her neck and sharing passionate kisses. His longing intensified with each passing moment. Sucking her bosom hardly , pressing another, pressing slowly reached her navel with her, and moved down tasting her each and every corner, making her to moan, she tried to push him, she felt different not ever like before, this is first time he is very dominant at the same time, harsh on her. She tried to push him, he moved on her pressing his chest against her, holding her hand above, and in a go he moved into her, fucking her, she didnt felt love, mercy in it.
• She pushed him away, realizing he wasn't the person she had known for years.
• Who are you?" she asked with a mix of anger and confusion. Then, the realization hit her – it was Praveen, her husband's twin brother. Tears welled up in her eyes as she summoned the strength to push him away.
• She shouted at him, demanding, "Where is my husband?"
• As he approached, he calmly replied, "From this moment onwards, I am Naveen to you and to the world."
• Priya woke to the sound of her daughter, Maitri, calling out, "Mom."
• Opening her eyes, she found herself in their simple bedroom, a stark contrast to the vivid dream that had shaken her. Aware of the trauma she was experiencing, Priya met Maitri's tearful gaze.
• Concerned, Maitri inquired, "Maa, are you okay? Did you have a bad dream? You were crying in your sleep."
• Offering a weak smile, Priya responded, "I am sorry; I troubled you."
• "It's okay, Maa. Don't worry. Just a minute, I'll bring water for you," Maitri assured as she walked towards the kitchen.
• Tears are escaped from her eyes, her heart is aching " that baster Praveen choudhary raped me, don't know about
• don't know about your Dad, Maitri, whether he is alive or not, but Praveen is behind us. I will protect you from that monster. I can't live without you; I am just living for you, I miss you Naveen" she thought to herself. The internal reflection revealed a mother's deep commitment to safeguarding her daughter from potential threats, encapsulating a poignant mixture of fear, determination, and unwavering love.