All Chapters of Hooked! : Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

"What was their fault? They didn't do any wrong, then why were they punished, why was i? Why did your father thought that all the politicians are corrupted? Because of his one mistake i lost my family. Tell me, why won't i take revenge from your dad? Does he deserve my respect? Tell me who's right, who's wrong.So what if i tried to maline your dad's name? Won't he be called a murderer? Does he not deserve the punishment? You wanted to be his hier, so now don't you deserve the punishment he had on pending? Tell me Lavanya!!" He shouted and tears fell down her cheeks."There were days where we would be worried for sudden electric cuts or the stinky water in our garden. I still remember how the passers passed a disgusting look by that smell and we could not even complain about it. Because the whole community would make it worse. How am i suppose to forget it?" He was on the verge of break down. "You must be right. My dad must be wrong. You didn't deser

The nurse made lavanya sit on a hospital bed and treated her opened wounds. She was terrified looking at the marks on lavanya's body but the latter only asked for Yatharth's condition. Giving up, The nurse called her colleague to get the whereabouts."He is out of danger. But we still need to make sure that there are no effect in his brain, which is possible only when he is conscious."Lavanya nodded and left the ward, ignoring the attempts of the nurse to stop her. She sat in the first cab available and reached the house, she ran away from. If her intution was right, Pratap must be waiting for her. And she really guessed it right.The place was left unguarded and she entered the main gate with long predatory steps.. She pushed the doors open and was shocked to see the sight in front. The dead bodies were scattered all over the place as the men still fought. Her attention diverted to two men who were beating Pratap and his men mercilessly. The gr

"Bss...Not anymore." I told the hundredth time to Mom but she still made one more morsel and fed me, saying it was the last. "Mom.. Abhishek and Vansh were also injured. But you don't force them to eat like this.""Oh those two? They are useless. Vansh is munching in his pizza even though i told him to have something healthy. And Abhishek, that man was gymming a while ago. Says that he missed it already for three days, not anymore." She said angrily, and feeding me again. Seeing her mood, i quietly ate ignoring all the family members who fought to break into laughters."They are not my children anymore" Mom pouted, taking one more chapati and i looked at her in horror."Ahh...my head." I faked my cries. Sorry, but if i eat more, i will just vomit.Mom turned back to me and patted my back while caressing my head. "See, thats why i told you to eat more. You are so weak right now.""I think you are right. I should rest now. Bye."i skipped through my room and everyone in the dining table

We started going towards Ruchika's room but stopped in our tracks as we saw Vansh peeking in her room through the window. Abhishek and i shrugged before taking silent slow steps and standing behind Vansh. The sight marking a smile in all our faces.Mom and chachi surrounded Ruchika and the three women were laughing, ignoring the fact that their tears still shined in their cheeks. They must have made up to each other."Vansh, lets go." Abhishek dragged Vansh inside the room and the latter tried to stop him but followed his step. I stood near the gates. The two brothers kneeled down while holding their ears and Ruchika launched herself in their arms. She cried like a baby and the two mothers just looked at their children with the small divine smile. I felt an arm patting my head and i found dad beside me, along with chacha. I side hugged them and soon the whole family shared a big hug.I never knew what it meant to have a family. My dad had always been enough. But now i cannot be more

When your heart is filled with love, excitement and joy, everything seems beautiful and cheerful. The realisation that i loved my husband, my childhood love, was so intreguiting that even after the dean scolding me for the excessive leaves, i was smiling throughout.All i wanted at the moment, when i was sitting in balcony and looking at the best view of our garden, i wanted my husband to hug me from back so i could lean on him. I was changing into a bollywood freak, but i was still liking it.But the heaviness of my chest was still there. The fact that i'm hiding my identity, makes me feel guilty and sad. He deserves to know the truth. I can't lie anymore. I need to tell him who i was and explain him why i could not tell him earlier. He might be angry or leash out on me, but it will be justified.So i quickly prepared all his favourites and changed into the red saree, he once said he loves it on me. If he accepts my truth, i will confess my feelings soon after. And if he doesn't, i w