“I'll kill him. Definitely! That bitch! Aah, how dare she touch my husband. I'll chop her hands", Pashika growled and cursed her husband. Both her grandfather and Arjun's father were watching furious Pashika. She was fuming with anger. They were watching TV and while changing the channel, They saw news of Arjun having quite a relaxed time with Fiona Jaiswal, his company's new model and that's it, Pashika lost her mind at the site of Fiona being so cozy with her husband. She was pulling out her hair. Her eyes were blazing fire and her whole face was red. She was walking furiously in the hall like a pendulum… “Pashika, Please sit down. Your frequent walk is making me dizzy", Mayank said and Pashika shook her head negatively. “Grandpa! Dad! I'm going to see your darling son. So, don't wait for me. Either I'll make everything clear with him or I'll come with a divorce paper.”, Pashika said angrily. They gulped down in horror and nodded their heads. “Okay, but please take Nivaan

“Talk to me, Jaan. What's bothering you?”, Arjun asked her. Pashika sighed deeply, “You always prove that you're the best husband in the world, but I felt worse because I don't know anything about you. Who are you ?” She hid her face in Arjun's chest. “Jaan! Are you listening to me?", Arjun asked her because he thought she had fallen asleep but no, she nodded her head and looked at him lovingly. “Why do you never tell me about your problems, Ji? Vikranth blamed you, and I hadn't a word to show him that his assumptions were all wrong. Why do you never share your pains, problems, and issues with me?”, Pashika said, and Arjun hugged her because he knew that it was his fault as he never talked about himself. “You always think about me but never give me a chance to prove that I deserve to be your wife or not. You can get any woman from the entire world, but I want to know, why me? But you convinced me that we are destined, and our love is unconditional. You did whatever you thought was

A soft baby's voice tingled in her ears as she stood frozen at her place.“Ma. Ma.. Ma. Ma"She heard a very heart-melting familiar voice. She turned her body and saw him.“Shaurya?”Her eyes turned red as she looked back at Arjun and asked, “Shaurya is here, How?”Arjun smiled and said nothing.Pashika rubbed her eyes and ran towards Little Shaurya. She bent down and hugged him very tightly, and then showered numerous kisses on his face.Shaurya hugged her tightly too.“Ma. Ma "Shaurya said in his baby voice. “How are you, Shaurya?”, Pashika asked him as she played with his long silky hair.“Ma. Ma”Shaurya said only these words.Whatever Pashika asked him. Shaurya responds with only one broken word, Mama.She watched Shaurya carefully and then Arjun came near to her and informed her that Shaurya had a speaking problem, but he would recover from his weaknesses very soon.Arjun held Pashika as her heart was breaking to see Shaurya who suffered so much.Arjun took her away from Shaury

PASHIKA's POV:- I held his arms and said softly, “I'm sorry. I hurt you. Furthermore, I promise I'll never start that topic again”. I kissed his forehead and ran my hands through his thick black hair. I thought I was disturbing his sleep, so I stopped playing with his hair and turned around, but suddenly, his voice landed in my ears. “Why did you stop doing that?", He asked in his hoarse voice. I stared at him. “Why did you stop running your fingers in my hair?", He asked, and his morning voice was driving me crazy. I started running my fingers in his hair again. I felt guilty, so I apologized for my behavior, “I'm sorry for last night” “Why?”, He asked “Because I spoiled your mood last night," I said. “Come here”, He hugged me tightly. “You know what Dad told me when I was in my teenage", his hoarseness was damn sexy. “What?” …., I asked him. "He told me this - - • On her birthday, be the first to wish her.• When she fights with you, hug her hard and tell her how much

PASHIKA's POV:-*Slap**slap**slap*“Tell me where he is?”, I said as my hands stung.“I. I do. Don't. k. Know?”, She cried while stammering.*Slap*“You bitch! Tell me where my husband is?", I slapped her again and asked her, "Will you tell me or not?".“I don't know, just let me go, please" " she said but I wasn't in the mood to play nice with her.“Wrong answer”, I chuckled coldly and called, “NIVAAN”“Yes Ma'am”, Nivaan immediately stood beside me.I said to him, “Give me the knife”He nodded, "Yes Ma'am”I smirked beastly and asked, “Now, will you tell me now?”“Listen, I swear I don't know about Arjun” …. She said as her whole face was red and swollen*Slap* "You whore”.*Slap* “You slut” … How dare you take my man's name from your filthy mouth, huh?".*slap*I slapped her again.This woman is Fiona and my husband is missing.I took the knife from Nivaan and started drawing on the dusky skin of Fiona's hands as She screamed, “Please Pashika, le. Let m.me g.go p.pl.please".Fio