LOGINAviraj's pov "What the hell are you saying, Abhishek?" I bark, my voice echoing through the office. "What the hell is this? And you .." I turn sharply toward Tapish, my eyes burning with fury. "Why didn't you tell me the moment you found out?" The air in the room grows heavy with tension.Abhishek remains silent, watching the two of us carefully. He knows better than to interrupt when my temper reaches this point.Tapish, however, stays surprisingly composed. He leans back in his chair, his expression calm despite the rage directed at him."I tried," he replies evenly. "I came to tell you that day." He pauses before continuing. "But you were with bhabhi. I stopped you outside the basement, remember?" His gaze remains fixed on mine. "You ignored me, pushed me aside, and walked away. After that, I assumed you didn't want to hear it." His words only fuel my anger.I cross the room in a few long strides until I'm standing directly in front of him.Without another word, I grab the front
Author's pov "So what are you waiting for?" Aviraj says coldly, his sharp gaze fixed on her. "Strip so we can continue." His tone is deliberately harsh.He knows her well enough to understand one thing if he softens too much around her, she will hesitate even more. She will question him, resist him, or simply refuse out of embarrassment.Advika's fingers tremble badly at his words.For a few moments, she simply sit there frozen, her breathing uneven while nervousness spreads across her face.Then slowly, with hesitant movements, she begins removing her clothes one by one.Her eyes remain lowered the entire time, unable to look at him directly. The room falls quiet except for the faint rustling of fabric and the distant sound of birds still singing outside the open window.Every movement she makes is careful because of the bruises covering her body. Pain flashes across her expression each time the fabric brushes against wounded skin. Aviraj watches silently.And the moment the marks o
Advika's pov The soft chirping of birds slowly pulls me out of sleep. my eyes are half closed and I can feel the warmth of sunlight touching my skin gently. A cool breeze brushes across the room it is carrying the fresh scent of the morning with it.Slowly, I open my eyes. Golden sunlight is spreading through the room, making everything look calmer, soft and Peaceful.I blink quietly while looking around.Back then, mornings in this house never felt like mornings. I used to wake up long after sunrise, trapped beneath heavy curtains and the freezing air of the air conditioner. The room was always silent And was felt lifeless But today is different.After what feels like years, I finally sleep peacefully without fear dragging me awake every few minutes. My gaze slowly shifts toward the window. It is open. That surprises me the most.The soft rustling of leaves, the distant sounds of birds, the warmth of real sunlight none of these things were allowed inside this room before. The room d
Aviraj's pov"Please... leave me... I-I don't know where he is..."The man is sobbing uncontrollably, his body trembling against the chair he is tied to. His wrists are bound tightly behind him, ropes cutting into his skin, while his legs are secured to the chair's legs to keep him from moving.Blood is running from the corner of his mouth, staining his chin and shirt. I stare at him coldly."You work under him," I say in a dangerously low voice. "And you expect me to believe you know nothing?" He shakes his head frantically."I swear.." My patience snaps. I grab him by the collar and strike him hard across the face. The chair jerks backward slightly from the impact A cry of pain escapes him immediately."Tell me where he is," I bark, fury rising inside me again. "Before I lose what little patience I have left."The man breathes heavily, fear written all over his face."Please... I don't..." Before he can finish, his head drops to the side fuck... Unconscious. I stare at him for a lon
“You dare to touch my wife?” Aviraj barks, his voice echoing with fury.His eyes shift toward Advika And the sight of her stops him for a fraction of a second.She is curled up on the bed, trembling, her body marked with bruises dark reds and blues scattered across her skin, each one telling a story he does not need to hear to understand.Tears are streaming down her face, her entire frame shaking as if she is trying to make herself disappear.Something inside him snaps completely. The rage that follows is no longer controlled. It is raw. He turns back to Zuber and launches at him without hesitation.His fist connects with Zuber’s face with brutal force. Another strike is about to follow When a broken, fragile sound reaches him.“Please… don’t… hurt me…” The words are barely there, trembling, filled with fear. Aviraj freezes. Slowly, he turns his head. It is her Advika. She is shaking and crying and looking afraid. And that fear It is not just for the man lying on the ground. It i
Continue...Please…” I whispered under my breath, my voice trembling. “God… please save me…” I don’t want to go through that again. Not again.I rush to the bathroom door and lock it from the inside, my hands trembling as I turn the latch.“Locking the door won’t save you,” he says from outside, his voice sharp, filled with anger.I step back, shaking my head, even though he cannot see me. No I am not opening this door. Even if I have to stay here and rot I will but I won’t go out there.“Come out on your own,” he warns, his tone turning colder. “Or I will open it myself.”The next moment A loud bang hits the door. I flinch Another one again. I press myself further back, my heart racing wildly. No I am not going. Minutes passed and The sudden quiet feels worse than the noise.My breath slows slightly but the fear does not leave. And then A sharp cracking sound. The door gives way. My eyes widen. No no The door bursts open.He stands there.A large, imposing figure filling the d
Advika's pov Why is the air not reaching my lungs properly I flinch, forcing my eyes open Darkness Complete darkness. Where the hell am I?I move my eyes around, trying to see something. But there is nothing. Just blackness surrounding me. Panic starts rising in my chest. My attention shifts to m
I slowly opened my eyes, my head throbbing as if someone had struck it over and over again. My vision was blurred, heavy, refusing to focus, and all I could do was blink—once, twice—trying to understand where I was and why my body felt so weak. A sharp ache pulsed at the back of my head, and my thr
Advika's pov "Happy 18th birthday, Advika," my dad said, his lips curved into a smile as he looked at me. The words echoed in my ears, warm and unreal. Today was the day I had been counting down to for years-the day I finally turned eighteen. My heart fluttered with excitement as I glanced at the
prologue.Author's pov Advika sat on the edge of the bed, her head pounding, her body still weak as if strength had been drained out of her. The room felt unfamiliar-too quiet, too closed in. Then the door opened. She looked up. Her breath caught the moment she saw him. Aviraj stood there, tal







