Tarakshya's POV

"Lend me your wife for just one night, and if you desire, take my life in return."

I spoke without hesitation, noting the amusement draining from his eyes before he aggressively pushed me away.

I was able to see his tense muscles, of course trying hard to control himself but I wanted him to show his real self so we could talk openly with no facade.

But fucker had thick skin, suddenly a hard punch landed on my jaw and a sick smile came on my lips.

But as expected he didn't scream, nor did he display possessiveness over her; instead, he chuckled, igniting my nerves and spoke so calmly.

"I wished for it, I created circumstances, I desired it-that's why you were able to approach her, Rajdhan, or perhaps you knew."

I lifted my eyes to meet his gaze and observed a smug smile adorning his lips. "I already knew, Singhaniya. Tell me something new or consider my offer."

I sensed his rising anger, yet he intentionally concealed it and took a seat, gesturing for me to do the same, which I didn't hesitate to accept.

"Well, Rajdhan, I'll cut to the chase. I want something from you, and I'm confident you know what it is,"

He said and I chuckled as I leaned back in my chair before asking, "And what makes you think I'll help you without expecting anything in return?"

"You can keep your demands. I won't hesitate to fulfill-"

"You're not sounding dumb, even after your efforts, Ardhansh Singhaniya. You very well know what I want," I interrupted, retrieving a cigarette between his fingers that he had just lit and taking a drag.

"She isn't an object or asset to bet on, Rajdhan. She's my wife," he firmly stated making me smile.

I chuckled at his sudden change in demeanor and replied, inhaling sharply from my cigarette, "Oh, really? But I found her to be the most valuable asset among all your possessions. And I'm even willing to pay-"

"Speak another word, and you'll regret it for the rest of your damn life," he threatened and I didn't find his words less serious making me stare at him with smirk.

I shook my head and replied, "What I regret is not finding her sooner."

He sickly smiled and replied, "And I am fortunate, I found her, and you know what I will kill her with me before letting her go for another man."

"You are worser than me, and now I have no doubt," I retorted staring at him.

"Thank you so much for the appreciation but the truth is I don't give fuck about any other thing and I will never give up on her."

"Are you scared? Or do you not care enough about your sister?" I deliberately provoked him, scratching his male ego and playing on his sentiments. I knew exactly where it would hurt.

"Aren't we using the same tactics, Mr. Rajdhan?" he asked with a chuckle, and I had to admit, the man was far more ahead of me than I thought.

"Maybe, but we're not standing at the same point, Mr. Singhaniya. You've played alone until now, but now I'll be a part of it," I declared, staring at him, only to see him return a fake clueless expression.

"I'm a little slow to understand your words, Mr. Rajdhan," he replied, and I rolled my eyes at his fake performance.

"So you won't accept? Should I elaborate, Mr. Singhaniya?" I pressed each word sounding serious.

He innocently stared at me, as if he did nothing, and replied with a smile, "I didn't quite catch what you're trying to say, Mr. Rajdhan."

I felt the fucking strong urge to punch him hard, but I genuinely desired a conversation. I knew the future held a lot bloodbath.

"You genuinely seem clueless, so let me enlighten you on where I got my information," I taunted, trying to keep my calm composure.

He chuckled and gestured with his finger to proceed, and I didn't hesitate. I wanted to talk and convey to him that he didn't deserve her.

"First you entered my evil world, searching for a person who would help you, when you found me, you dug my background and got to know about my history but what's interesting here was my history came connected to the girl you loved once actually abandoned for five years with your baby in her womb, so you searched for her, created drama, got married and slowly let the situation flow according to your will without being bothered about anything."

I glanced at him, noticing his calm demeanor, and extinguished the cigarette in the ashtray before continuing.

"Yes you were right, It's you who wanted me to know about her, gave a tiniest clues to reach her, knowing very well that she's the only weakness I have in this world, So, in the end, I'd be helpless to be played in this game as a weapon."

He remained silent, so I stood up and applauded him, offering fake appreciation.

"Well done! You're quite the skilled player. First, you used Yashika Trivedi against me, but when you realized that wouldn't work, you brought in Anvayi Trivedi, or should I say, Yana Ardhansh Singhaniya," I remarked, exposing his well planned Game.

He continued to stare blankly at me as I pressed on each word, "You would be feeling so proud, right? She was right when she said, You are the worst out of worst men she met until date."

"Imagine if she found out you used her once again," I asked, a vile smile creeping onto my face as I placed my hands in my pockets and stared at him, still to meet with a blank expression.

But suddenly, he chuckled-a dark, unsettling sound-before revealing the harsh truth.

"And what if she found out that you killed her grandparents and chessed her like a sick puppy? What if she discovered that you pushed both of her sons to the brink of death?"

I raised my brow, pulling the piercing of my lower lip under my teeth, contemplating his words. Eventually, smiling and replied, "I don't regret a single thing."

Suddenly, he pushed his chair back and rose to his feet, his anger evident but without any clear trigger. Placing his palm firmly on the table, he leaned towards me, staring intensely into my eyes with nothing but burning passion.

"You're standing here after laying a hand on my sons because I allowed it, Mr. Rajdhan. If you think you have any chance with her, you're highly delusional. She was fucking mine, she is mine, and she will remain mine. And I don't need to prove it," he declared, his words dripping with possessiveness and determination.

I smiled and replied calmly, "And you're seeing your sons alive because she birthed them, Mr. Singhaniya. As for being with her, I don't need to force it. If I wanted, I could, but seeing a tear fall from her eyes because of me would be the last thing I'd want to witness."

Glancing at him, I noticed him staring at me with intense rage, so I continued, "At least I'm not using her for my pleasure, my purposes, or to save my sister-"

With a loud "thud," he grabbed the chair and thrashed it with all his power, breaking it apart. His breaths were heavy and uneven, and I could sense his fear of the outcome.

There was no doubt that he loved her with the same intensity as I did, but there was a stark difference between us. His heart didn't contain only her, but mine did.

If I thought about anyone, it was her and only her, with no room for anyone else, She was first and last to enter my heart.

An amused smile formed on my lips as I witnessed the beast within him unleashing its demon, and I continued, "Think about how broken she would be to know this. She might hate you, or maybe she'll leave-"

"Shut the fuck up!" he screamed, pulling me closer by my collar and staring directly into my eyes. But what I didn't expect was the sick smile that followed his lips.

"Try hard, She loves me and that's eternal truth."

I removed my collar from his clutches and mocked, "You seem scared."

"Try me, Rajdhan," he chuckled, and I knew it was time for me to play my ace card.

"Let's play, then," I responded. What I didn't expect was his casual agreement, as if he knew it was coming.

"Okay then...I'll be the first husband to help his wife's lover make her fall for him. Let's see if you can succeed," he stated, and I noticed the pain in his words.

He didn't stop and turned to walk away, but I was quick to ask, "What if she fell for me? What would you do?"

In response, silence emanated from him before he spoke, "She won't. Mark my words. She is my Jaan, and I know her more than anyone ever has. But what about your failure?"

I chuckled. He was truly smart. Until now, I had thought I was good at manipulation, but it seemed I had been trying on the wrong opponent. He fucking knew.

"I will help you without any hesitation," I reiterated, sticking to my proposal. He walked away, leaving me alone with my complex thoughts.

"Let's get closer, love, not even leaving a gap between us for air," I whispered to myself, determined to pursue my plan.

Yana's POV

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I opened my eyes to find myself naked in my husband's arms, his gaze fixed on me without blinking his eyelashes for once.

Remembering the events of last night, I sighed. It had been the most unexpected night of my life-neither good nor bad. I struggled to find the words to express the complex mix of emotions swirling within me.

I have tons of questions but seems like no one was capable of answering them even after knowing everything is answerable...

Should I unleash those question to the person who actually birthed them or forget them as if nothing happened, I think I should go for first option and should ask him everything.

If someone could answer my riddles then, it's only Mr. Rajdhan.

"I will wait," his words echoed in my mind as I prepared my mind to meet him today to get the all answers to my queries.

My thoughts broke feeling his palm crawling all over my body parts sensually tressing their width and length and I loosened my tensed muscles.

"Is it painful?" he asked, his eyes empty as I glanced at them.

"No, just slight discomfort," I answered.

My mind drifted back to night, remembering when he returned after speaking with Mr. Rajdhan.

I was waiting for him to come back but didn't expect him to get direct inside me, there was lot of insecurity in his touch and I found it weird.

I sensed from his demeanor that the meeting hadn't gone smoothly, but I refrained from asking him anything about it, planning to interrogate him later.

By the time he finished, it was already midnight, leaving me too exhausted to inquire further. Drifting off to sleep, I put off my questions for another time.

"Would you like to have coffee?" he asked as he got up. I shook my head, simultaneously getting out of bed with a bedsheet wrapped around my body.

Heading into the direction of bathroom, I noticed him walking towards our son's room after changing into his sweatpants.

I tried to take a quick bath fighting to remove the hickeys from my breast and thighs, but until I finished it was more than hour.

When I came outside, wearing a simple off-shoulder blue dress, I found no one in the room, not even my sons. A note was laying on the bed, and after reading it, I let out a sigh.

Arsh took them to a pool party and invited me to join if I wished. Initially hesitant, I eventually decided to go.

Following the address to the swimming area, I arrived at the 12th deck. As I entered the outdoor open area, I instantly regretted my decision. I was met with the sight of naked people wearing just bikinis and men in swim shorts.

Everyone seemed to be flaunting their bodies as if it was no big deal. Amidst them, I found my sons in a pool surrounded by many little kids playing happily. A smile involuntarily tugged at my lips as I watched them enjoying themselves.

My throat dried up as I searched for their father. To my dismay, I found Vaibhavi and Vansh Bhai almost making out, clinging to each other, with she also in a bikini.

Just a few meters away from them, Yagya Sir and Vishakha Di were sitting opposite each other dressed occasionally. Desperately, I moved my eyes around, searching for the person I wanted to see.

My heart instantly sank as my eyes caught the sight of him in the middle of the pool, wearing nothing but swim briefs. Several girls were surrounding him, and my heart sank even further.

As I watched, that witch Pratiksha approached him, deliberately loosening her bra and anger rose in my head.

She came near him and offered him drink leaning near his chest that almost her breast touched his toned chest but what broke my heart was him accepting her gesture with no resistance.

Feeling unable to remain steady, I fought to control my tears and walked away from there with stumbling legs.

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