Chapter-20(part-1)

VR's pov

" Goods are coming from Myanmar and I want you to receive them from the border," My so-called father ordered chewing on the mutton leg piece and I saw him rubbing that whore's thighs with one hand.

I felt utterly disgusted seeing his behaviour and lowered my head. I don't know how my mother got to marry such a vile creature. I wish I was never a part of him. I wish someone else was my father.

I was still looking down when he asked showing me the leg piece," You want some? Hmm?"

" No," I replied shortly and he said sarcastically," Then, why are you still standing? Get lost."

I was going to say something when that whore offered me with her fake sugar-coated voice," Why don't you have your dinner with us? Mutton curry is your favourite too, right?"

" Some other time," I answered with tight lips.

I controlled my anger though I was feeling like choking her, beating her and killing her in the cruellest way possible. But, tsk tsk......without making her suffer I won't kill her.