ARJUN POVHow easy it was for her to say that I don’t deserve to be a father.How easy it was for Rahul and Vikram to say that I will be the best father.But one can never understand the amount of pain one would go through while losing a child.It does not matter if you heard his or her heartbeat sound for the first time. It does not matter if you have seen the first picture of his or her sonography. It does not matter if anyone else knows about your pregnancy. It doesn’t matter if your belly was swollen with your baby in your womb.In fact, nothing matters. Nothing at all.Just the mere delay of your menstrual cycle is enough to rise hope in you if you are trying to conceive. Also, no one can measure the heartbreak one would go through when they get their period and they realize they are not pregnant.Just two pink lines in a small stick are enough to make you feel on cloud nine when you are trying to conceive for so many years and was unsuccessful. Also, no one can stop the tears on
Shweta POV“Every day I would receive a link in my phone. Clicking on that link would open a page. And there I would watch her getting raped by multiple men every day and every night.” He said gulping again and again and still holding me tight in his embrace.“Either she would be gagged or will be forced to suck those bastards dick.” He continued and I felt like puking imaging about what he said.“In all those three months I did not even once hear her voice, for most of the times she would be gagged. All I heard were her muffled screams. Even the best hackers could not trace her location.” By now the tears in my eyes have started flowing freely.“The girl in that video was your wife.” I stated gulping the pukish feeling that has settled in my throat.He nodded his head on my chest in affirmative and continued “On the ninetieth day I received a video link and I died on that day. Neither she nor I knew that they are going to let her go on that day. Neither was she gagged nor forced to s
Silence reigned over the dining room except the sounds of cutlery. Each one of their mind thinking and analyzing so many things at the same time. The constant chewing and drinking were the only thing indicated their physical presence.After a long time, they were having their dinner together. Helping each other in passing the dishes to one another as well as self-serving themselves. The maids stood in the corner of the room ready to take orders from their bosses whenever called. It was a long time ago since they shared the same meal time.The last five days were relaxing for Shweta but the same cannot be said for the three men having their dinner. If anything, there were storms brewing in their minds.“What are we going to do?” Vikram was the first to ask. He knew Arjun and Rahul were worried about him. In fact, they should not because he is more than capable of taking care of himself. Arjun and Rahul were aware of it, yet they are not ready to risk it.“Nobody knows we are here. We h
Third Person POVStanding in the balcony of his room, he looked at the starry sky, reminiscing each and every moment he had spent with her. The cool breeze of night hitting his face constantly, made his neatly combed hair messy. The full moon as well as the twinkling stars covered the dark sky. It looked complete, nothing was missing in the sky tonight, unlike his life.She was his sun in the day and moon in the night. She was the light in his dark life. Losing her felt like losing everything for him. His sun, his moon and his light. Taking a deep breath, he closed eyes remembering Shweta’s face.PastUnfastening her seat belt, she fully turned towards him and wiggled her brows in a funny way. They were in his car, which he had parked a few feet away from her home.“What?” He questioned feigning innocence, stifling a smile. He knew exactly what she is asking for. And of course, he would give it, but after a bit teasing. “You don’t know what?” She questioned back narrowing her eyes.“
Vikram POVA week. Seven excruciatingly slow days. Seven days since I am cooped up in this magnificent mansion which has now started to feel like a bloody cage.After our last meeting in the dining area, where my boss had in not so threatening manner appointed Rahul as my shadow, my life has become like a prisoner put under strict security. All my belief about Rahul being my friend flew out of the window in the past seven days. He is an asshole, just like his brother.And there is not even a day went by where I did not think about thousand and one ways to kill him. He practically made my life a living hell in the name of taking care of me.After our meeting in the dining area Arjun and Rahul started doing all the digging except nothing came in our hand. Every clue we tried to follow led us to dead end. Two days later one of our trusted guards, Joseph guarding our Mumbai mansion called us to inform that they received a pen drive along with a note attached to it. But that was not what ma
Shweta POVI flung open the door and just when I kept my right foot outside to escape from this hell hole, the door was harshly closed. He fisted my dress from behind and I was pulled back in his embrace. His bare naked front hit my clothed back, and his arms banded around my midriff, my feet barely touching the ground now.A scream escaped my lips due to the frustration of not succeeding as well as fearing the consequence. He would surely kill me or worst rape me again till I bleed from every hole of my body. My survival instinct kicking in, I thrashed in his hold with everything I had, to reach for the door once again, as it still remained unlocked.I knew it from every cell of my body that he won’t spare me today, definitely not after the stunt that I had pulled now. With renewed determination, I dig my nails in his arms drawing, scratching it along the process.“Stop it.” He gritted furiously.“Let me go you bastard.” I screamed on his face and my hands went for his face to scratc
AYAAN POVPlacing the post mortem report on the table, I slumped in my chair.My father, Viren uncle and I are currently in a hotel in Daman. After our previously planned blast did not go the way it should have been, we thought about changing our tactics.There was utter chaos in all over Maharashtra. None of the gang members could even guess what we are looking for or who we are looking for. Raising further suspicion that either they were not involved in Aadi uncle’s murder and Shweta’s abduction at all or the culprit is just way too smart to get caught.With all the chaos taking place between the gangs, it is easy to conclude that a war is on the way. When it would happen no one could guess, but it is sure to happen. Since it has been a long time, that my dad and Viren uncle had stepped down from their position as a boss, no one would suspect us.And about me, I am just a ghost in our world just like Shweta. Whoever, knows about my existence, except our trusted men, are six feet und
Continuation of the conversation from ‘She is the cause’ARJUN POV“Both of you, out now.” I screamed at Vikram and Rahul, who are still rooted on their spot, unable to process or still trying to process the valuable information she has unknowingly provided.I don’t mind having them here, it is just this is not the right time. My head is already bursting and I could hardly keep my eyes open due to lack of sleep and the headache that has accompanied my sleep deprivation.Maybe I should have talked to her sooner. At least we would have gotten some lead about that person who had literally robbed us our peace of mind.As much as I hate her or at least try to, I won’t deny the fact that my sleep deprived eyes would get the much needed sleep its craving, in her presence. There would be no nightmare or blood and I would not be waking up sweating.I know it all. I have experienced it all once, while aiding her on the first day of her period. I laid beside her with no intention of sleeping, ye