"Your job as a prosecutor is to do justice, protect the innocent and convict the guilty. And it's simple I trust You", DUA .. .. At KASHYAP MANSION:- Two months later: Arin didn't understand himself. His own self was confused. His heart was pounding confusedly. He wanted to solve everything quickly and give justice to her but every turn and twist of her case was strange, and weird, and gave him a headache. Arin opened his laptop and read the title of her case again. Dua and her case 'MURDER OF THREE PEOPLE'. It was quite a very strange case. Arin sighed and closed his laptop. ARIN dialed Tarun's number and warned him, "Tarun! Be prepared for the next hearing. They're following you". "Don't worry Brother. This is the last time. The next time they'll be behind the iron bars", Tarun enthusiastically told him. And they ended the call. Both Arin and Tarun were working hard for the next hearing of Dua's case. They met the doctors who collected the dead bodies of three
The Day of Next Hearing. In the courtroom: The Defendant: Ms. Dua! Tell us, Why did you get the abortion done? Dua's eyes were blurred by unshed tears. Her empty soul mourned at the loss of her baby. The Judge: Ms. Dua! Law needs to know about your part of the story too. The Defendant: Ms. Dua! You killed your own child because you wanted revenge from Mr. Prathvik. Tarun: Objection Your Honour. The Judge: Objection Sustained. Tarun: Abortion is a crime and no woman will ever try to kill her baby in her womb except if she has a solid reason for it. The Judge nodded his head and looked at Dua who was looking down at the floor. The Defendant: But My Lord! Ms. Dua had done this heinous crime in the past. She killed her child. She killed Ms. Tisha and she killed her husband Mr. Prathvik too. Tarun: Objection Your Honour! There's no proof against Ms. Dua of killing her husband Mr. Prathvik and Ms. Tisha. The Judge: Object Overruled The Defendant: There are and it's proven
{Flashback Memory Of Dua continued} "He is Prathvik's child. He is four years old", Tisha said and that boy hid behind Tisha. "But did not he abort your child?", Dua asked instantly because her heart was not accepting it. "I threatened and gave money to the doctors and they lied to Prathvik", Tisha's attitude was calm but her aura was giving chills to Dua. "What do you want from me and why are you here?", Dua asked Tisha as she wrapped her arms around her belly. "Do you want to give birth to his child?", Tisha directly asked Dua to gasp at her questions. "It's mine too not only his", Dua stated in a cold tone. Tisha stared at her blankly. Tisha took out a CD and gave it to Dua. Dua's heart jumped and past encounters with Tisha were not good and the sight of the CD churned her stomach. "See this CD and then tell me your decision", Tisha said and Dua took that CD and put it inside her laptop. Soon, A video played and voices came out of the scene. A girl was crying, screamin
"A strong woman is one who feels deeply and loves fiercely. She Breathe in her courage and exhale her fear, Even Her tears flow as abundantly as her laughter" ARIN .. .. [Last Chapter Continued with the Flashes of Dua's memories] At Hospital:- "Are you sure that you want to abort your child?", Her father asked as he didn't understand what was exactly happening to her daughter. Dua was happy about the news of her pregnancy and then suddenly she wanted to have an abortion. Her father was not aware of Tisha's visit, Prathvik's hidden child, and his sins. "Papa! Prathvik is history for me. He is a disgusting human and I don't want anything related to him that will remind me of him and his sins", Dua spoke coldly and her father stared at her. "What happened?", Her father knew there was something more serious that Dua hadn't told him. "He let other men torment an innocent girl and that girl is none other than Tisha. His past. Tisha has a child with him too", Dua stated an
{Last Chapter Continued} Prathvik left After this, Dua's father went back to Patna and here Dua worked hard on her studies while hiding the news of her pregnancy from her housemates and friends. At this time, she completed her four months of pregnancy. Her stomach started to show but she hid her small bump in between her loose clothes. "Dua! What have you decided to do?", Her father made a video call and asked about her decision. Unknowingly, her hands landed on her stomach and she started rubbing her tiny baby bump. "I don't know Papa. Prathvik broke me. Tisha's incident messed up with my morals and now this child too. I'm not getting good vibes", Dua said honestly and Her father sighed weakly. "Dua! Please go to the hospital for monthly check-ups. It's been a month of knowing about your pregnancy" " her father said and saw how sick she was looking in the video call. Dua nodded and the next day she went to the hospital and got another shock from the doctors. "Ms. Dua! You
"If you kick me When I'm down Then you better pray I don't get up" DUA .. ~Bang~ The prison gate was pushed open, and a scrawny and brittle woman emerged from the inside with only a layer of thin clothes. That woman was Dua. Dua was obviously underdressed for the cold windy weather. Looking hollow checked and bony, her six years in prison clearly didn't do her well. It was apparent that her skin had lost its usual radiance as the years went by. There were also no traces of her once alluring beauty, as her glow had withered like a rose that was dry and shriveled but there was still her natural beauty that was clutching her natural aura tightly. Her legs trembled. The taste of Freedom was painful too. The dark clouds came rolling on the dark gloomy day. Then, it soon started to drizzle with harsh blustery winds in the background. She shivered under the harshness of nature. After facing so much in her life, At last, Dua had regained her freedom but saw the irony here. S
{Last Chapter Continued} Tisha was shocked by seeing Prathvik bloodied and unconscious on the ground. She stumbled upon her steps and her body bumped into the little boy who was standing behind Tisha in fear. That little boy was very weak in his body and very scared of Tisha. Tisha took that boy from the orphanage only because he looked a little bit like Prathvik. And this attracted TISHA's madness and obsession as she adopted him but Tisha never gave love, warmth, and care to that lonely child. Seeing blood, tears, pain, and a maniac scene horrified the innocent heart of the boy his body was shivering, and wanted to hide. Unknowingly, in panic, Tisha's body bumped into that boy who wasn't aware of his backside surroundings and fell upon the iron rod with that fragile head. He screamed as blood oozed out of his head. Suddenly, his breathing turned slow as His eyes were closed and lips were parted. That boy took his last breath. Dua's head was blank. Dua was numbed to see the s
The Silence engulfed the atmosphere of the courtroom when they heard the Complete story of DUA. Someone framed her but why? What did that person want? Arin nodded at Tarun and then he provided the original evidence and also the hinting images of that hidden fourth person to the Judge. All kinds of new characters testify in the courtroom, The new police team had submitted the truth of real reports and the facts of the crime to the judge. The Judge shook his head and felt ashamed of how much anyone could so cruelly drag an innocent in this stinky. The Judge cleared his throat and spoke in a loud voice. "In the case of three murder charges and a chain of all fake evidence which were falsely implicated on Ms . Dua" The courtroom was very quiet ---- The Defendant and The Prosecutors were silently hearing the final verdict of the judge. "Killing two adults and one kid, the previous evidence was all false, all statements were fabricated too" "Ms. Dua's confession was forced and
Exclusive Chapter 2} Shades Of LoveDUA ARIN KASHYAP's POV:- Stupid, idiot, dumb, Dua , this is all I could think of to describe myself right now. I knew when he got angry he could only see red and no one before his eyes. His BEAST is uncontrollable. I fucking knew it. Still made him angry. Now he'll shower them all at me like a hailstorms shower in a mango plantation."Get ready for the next few hours. This night is still young and will be long." Saying this he stormed out of the room. Where did he go? No idea. This time I won't hide in the washroom. He'll definitely break the door and what's the point of angering him more? I decided to wait patiently for him sitting on the floor just in front of the closed door, knees folded, hands behind door, knees folded, hands behind my back, head bowed down, eyes staring at the floor between my knees, and mind trying to calculate the possibilities of me being alive the next morning.He came back with two bowls in his hand, handcuffs, and a
[A/N:- This chapter is exclusively for the Beauty 'DUA' and the BEAST 'ARIN' from another dimension. What happens if they meet before the tragedy or Dua never falls into the Dark World or never gets reborn but simply clashes with ARIN KASHYAP, makes him insane for her, and gets married to him? Let's read now] DUARIN:- Shades Of LOVE 1} (MATURE Content 18+) ARIN KASHYAP's POV:- "Yeah, I'll be there in five minutes." I heard her saying this to the person on the other side of the phone. "You better be. It's been ages since we've been waiting for you", The woman on the speaker was sounding quite pissed off. "Okay just a few minutes and you'll find me there.", She said putting her earrings on. The other person just hummed and ended the conversation. I was watching her every move resting my back at the door. From the back, she was looking like a whole meal. Her bodycon dress, reaching her mid-thighs, was perfectly hugging her curves. Her butt was poking. Her milky thighs are on fu
As per the previous timeline, Prathvik's parents came to India and met Dua's father. They liked Dua for Prathvik but Dua's father directly declined and told them that his daughter liked someone else. The matter of Dua's marriage with Prathvik stopped there and Dua couldn't stop herself from screaming in Joy. *** The day before her departure to Delhi, Dua was sweating profusely, her vision was blurry and her head was spinning. She saw a new and different dream and whom she saw took her breath away. "Maa?", Dua's voice cracked and tears were ruining her vision. "Dua! How are you?", Dua's mother was looking the same when she died after giving birth to Dua. Dua did not know what to reply to her. This was the first time when Dua was seeing her mother or having a dream of her. "How's the transmigration?", Her mother smiled and her eyes were glossy too. Dua gasped and asked, "How?" "Dua! I don't know how to explain this to you but this time reversing or transmigration happened beca
(The last chapter continued) "What the hell is happening here?", Dua's body trembled and legs wobbled enough to make her knelt down on the floor. Her face was different and did not look like a woman who lost everything in the world of darkness. "What is this? I'm confused. What's wrong here? Why am I looking different from my current appearance?", Dua asked herself as she was scared and she knew that the life she had lived wasn't a dream. That life was her real life. That day when She was 19 and got engaged to Prathvik. That month when At the age of 20 got arrested. That year at the age of 25, She died too. That time was cold and lonely. Dua felt suffocated and continued to stare at herself. "I'm chubby the same as when I was 19. So it means, I'm back in my previous life again. If it is true then why? How's it possible? What would I explain to Papa?", Dua talked to herself. She smiled and then started to laugh again. She remembered everything. From her engagement, wedding, P
{last chapter continues} "What did Dua get to know about you?", Arin asked and Prathvik's senior shivered. "That, that I was planning of TREASON, by making false data reads in the company's final year report. I was stealing shares and money too from the Company in which I was working. Tisha knew this piece of information and Dua heard our telephone conversation", Senior accepted his crime and it was all recorded. "But Dua didn't make trouble for you?", Arin asked but only he knew how much he was controlling himself. "I was clearing the hurdles of my plan and Dua perfectly fitted in my plan by sending her behind the bars. Tisha and Prathvik were dead and their parents knew that Dua murdered them so they backed out and left the matters the way. No one ever tried to know about the real truth behind their murders. They knew that Dua hated Prathvik and Tisha for cheating and also hated their child too", Senior spoke and Arin again stared at him without wavering his eyeballs. "My plan
"There are no accidental Meetings in between the SOULS" DUA-ARIN .. .. One week later of DUA's death:- In one of the basements of Kashyap, The Beast was planning something scarier in his mind. Arin turned to a man named Hubir of the security team given by his younger brother Ariv and then he spoke softly, "Give me the mixture of Honey, Milk, and flour" Hubir was scared by Arin's black empty eyes. Prathvik's senior who greeted Dua on her first wedding anniversary in the office was the one who shot bullets at Dua and she died because of it. As Arin was waiting, He leisurely sat on the chair, lighting a cigarette. Arin casually said to the senior of Prathvik, "You know, this mixture is really interesting" "Ancient people used this method, to force the victim to ingest a mixture of milk, honey, and flour until their bowels gave up. Their naked body then smeared with more milk, honey, and flour until it attracted the wasps, ants, and other poisonous insects. They would crawl ins
"You said that you will wait for me but I don't think that I will ever be able to accept you and will forget my past. This is wrong, Arin. You deserve someone good not like me", Dua finally spoke her heart out and listened to her, Arin chuckled softly, coldly, and darkly. "Who gave you right to think about me that what I want or what I deserve? You just have to love me in return and we will grow old together", Arin spoke grittedly and Dua looked up shockingly. Arin pulled her towards him. Leaning in, in his arms, Dua Did not speak a word. Arin inhaled deeply and controlled his rage and then he pulled Dua's cheeks with warmth and said, "I didn't know what I was thinking back then. I just felt that being with you made me feel comfortable. It just felt right. I'm not that kind of person who uses someone else's things, nor do I approve of someone else using my personal belongings but when you enter my house. All of this didn't matter . It not felt different. Like we belonged together"
"You are the story that I never want to end." ARIN .. .. At the Kashyap Mansion, Arin hugged his mother tightly and told her that he was going to meet her future daughter-in-law. Pashika smiled while tears welled up in her eyes as she patted his shoulder. "Go and bring her here", Pashika said to Arin and he again hugged her tightly. Arin's pain and disturbance always get cured by his mother's warm embraces and thoughts of Dua. Arun knew that his mother's hugs could heal Dua's pain and give her great courage and strength too. Arin believed that even his sister-in-law could also give Dua the same cure because he had a loving and caring family. Arin literally ran out of the Mansion and took his car drive to the club HAVEN. *** A Few metres away from the Club Haven, Dua was waiting for Arin. Her shift finished early. Her vision caught a board where a heart-touching quotation was written very beautifully. ~'Love was something that could not be seen. It flows in the air, in t
The Next night, at the club HAVEN:- Five brothers or say middle-aged men were sipping their drinks and gossiping about their wives. Dua heard their talks and thought how lucky their wives were. Because those five men were actually appreciating the efforts of their wives. "Take care of them. They're our special person. Two of them are owners of this Club and the other three are their brothers", the Manager of the Club told Dua clearly. Dua nodded her head. The manager left and the assistant manager looked at them with dreamy eyes. "Those are Arjun Kashyap and Neil Khanna, Davis Grey, Daniel Miller, and Rudra Singh Rathore. They are the hottest middle-aged men of this century" The assistant manager gave the proper introduction to Dua. Dua rolled her eyes took short glances at them and found the meaning of real happiness. Their smiles were pure, eyes held so much love, affection, and care for their wives. Dua's heart shattered when her mind flashed the memories of her father a