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Chapter 11

Author: ONYINYE
last update Last Updated: 2024-12-24 04:11:36

**The Final Test**

The weeks after Priya’s confrontation brought both clarity and uncertainty. Ayesha and Arman had made strides in their relationship, and the foundation was thriving under their combined leadership. Yet, a lingering sense of unease remained. The cryptic letters that had disrupted Ayesha’s life hadn’t stopped entirely, though they had grown less frequent. The latest one had been particularly unsettling:

“Be wary of those closest to you. Betrayal isn’t always where you expect it.”

Ayesha couldn’t shake the feeling that the threat wasn’t over, and she resolved to uncover the truth once and for all.

One afternoon, as Ayesha was finalizing a report for the foundation, Rupa entered the room hesitantly.

“Bhabhi-ji,” she said, her voice low, “I overheard something this morning that you should know.”

Ayesha set down her pen, her attention fully on Rupa. “What is it?”

“Madam Priya was on the phone,” Rupa explained. “She was speaking to someone about delaying the foundation’s funding approvals. She mentioned your name, and... she sounded angry.”

Ayesha frowned. “Did she say who she was speaking to?”

“No,” Rupa admitted. “But I heard her say, ‘If she continues to dig, she’ll ruin everything.’”

A chill ran down Ayesha’s spine. Priya’s interference wasn’t over, and now it seemed like she was actively working against their efforts.

That evening, Ayesha confronted Arman with what Rupa had told her. He listened intently, his expression growing darker with every word.

“I thought she’d backed off,” he said finally, his voice tense. “I’ll talk to her.”

“No,” Ayesha said firmly. “This time, I’ll handle it.”

Arman hesitated, then nodded. “I trust you, Ayesha. But be careful. She’s not going to give up her control easily.”

The next morning, Ayesha found Priya in the living room, seated with her usual air of authority.

“We need to talk,” Ayesha said, her tone calm but firm.

Priya raised an eyebrow. “About what?”

“About the fact that you’re still trying to sabotage the foundation,” Ayesha said bluntly.

Priya’s smile didn’t reach her eyes. “Sabotage? That’s a strong word, Ayesha.”

“I’m not playing games, Maaji,” Ayesha replied. “I know about the calls you’ve been making. I know you’ve been trying to delay funding approvals. What are you so afraid of?”

Priya’s composure faltered slightly, but she quickly recovered. “I’m protecting this family’s reputation,” she said sharply. “You may think you’re doing something noble, but your meddling risks dragging us into unnecessary attention.”

“This isn’t about the family,” Ayesha countered. “This is about you trying to control everything—Arman, me, and now the foundation. But I won’t let you destroy what we’ve built.”

Priya’s eyes narrowed. “Be careful, Ayesha. You may think you’ve won, but you’re still new to this family. Don’t overestimate your position.”

Ayesha stood her ground. “I’m not afraid of you, Maaji. Not anymore.”

Later that day, Ayesha decided to dig deeper into the foundation’s financial records. She needed concrete proof of Priya’s interference. What she discovered shocked her.

Hidden among the foundation’s accounts was evidence of unauthorized withdrawals—large sums of money funneled to a private account linked to Natasha. The dates matched the time Priya had claimed to be “consulting” with Natasha for the foundation.

Ayesha’s hands trembled as she pieced it together. Priya hadn’t just been sabotaging their work—she had been embezzling funds to maintain her connection to Natasha and secure her influence.

The next day, Ayesha confronted Priya in front of Arman and the family’s legal advisor.

“I know what you’ve done,” Ayesha said, placing the evidence on the table. “You’ve been stealing from the foundation.”

Priya’s face paled, but she quickly masked her fear with indignation. “I don’t know what you’re talking about.”

“Don’t lie,” Ayesha said, her voice steady. “The records are clear. You’ve been funneling money to Natasha, trying to undermine us.”

Arman’s expression darkened as he looked at his mother. “Is this true?”

For the first time, Priya seemed genuinely shaken. “I was... trying to protect our interests,” she stammered. “Natasha was supposed to help.”

“Help?” Arman said, his voice rising. “By stealing from the foundation? By betraying us?”

Priya turned to Ayesha, her tone desperate. “You don’t understand what it takes to maintain this family’s position. I did what I had to.”

“No,” Ayesha said firmly. “What you did was selfish and wrong. And it ends now.”

With the evidence against her, Priya had no choice but to step down from her involvement in the foundation. Arman, devastated by his mother’s actions, took swift legal action to ensure the stolen funds were returned. Natasha’s connection to the family was severed permanently, and Priya’s influence over the household diminished significantly.

For Ayesha, the ordeal was both a victory and a reminder of how far she had come. She had faced every obstacle thrown her way, and she had emerged stronger each time.

In the weeks that followed, the foundation flourished under Ayesha and Arman’s leadership. Their bond grew deeper, built on mutual respect and trust. Though the scars of betrayal lingered, they were committed to moving forward together.

One evening, as they sat in their garden, Ayesha turned to Arman. “Do you think we’ll ever truly leave the past behind?”

Arman took her hand, his gaze steady. “We can’t erase it, Ayesha. But we can use it to build something better. And I think we’re off to a good start.”

As the moonlight bathed the garden in a soft glow, Ayesha felt a sense of peace she hadn’t known in months. She had fought for her place in the Shah household, and now it was truly hers.

Priya’s diminished role in the family was a significant change. For years, she had been the center of the Shah household, and now her influence had been stripped away. While she continued to live with them, her interactions with Ayesha and Arman became rare and subdued.

Though Ayesha felt vindicated by Priya’s removal from the foundation, part of her couldn’t ignore the quiet sadness that had settled over the once-commanding matriarch. Priya wasn’t a villain in her eyes—just a woman blinded by her obsession with control.

One evening, as Ayesha passed by Priya’s room, she noticed the door ajar and saw her mother-in-law sitting alone, staring at an old family photo. Ayesha hesitated but then stepped inside.

“Maaji,” she said gently.

Priya looked up, startled. “What do you want?”

“I wanted to check on you,” Ayesha replied, her tone calm. “I know this hasn’t been easy for you.”

Priya frowned. “Are you here to gloat?”

“No,” Ayesha said firmly. “I’m here because, despite everything, I believe this family is worth saving. That includes you, Maaji.”

Priya’s expression softened for the briefest moment, but she quickly masked it. “You’ve won, Ayesha. There’s no need to pity me.”

“This isn’t about winning,” Ayesha said. “It’s about moving forward. I hope you’ll be part of that, but the choice is yours.”

As Ayesha left the room, she felt lighter. She didn’t need Priya’s approval anymore, but extending an olive branch was her way of closing the chapter on their past conflict.

Later that night, Ayesha sat with Arman in the garden, their hands intertwined. “It feels like a new beginning,” she said softly.

Arman smiled. “Because it is. And this time, we’re building it together.”

As the stars sparkled above, Ayesha felt a deep sense of peace, knowing she had not only found her strength but also her place in this family and her future.

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