Fate

62. Punishment.

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wo days later,
Rehaan.

"Ahh! You bastard!"

Pleasure, I felt it in my bones hearing the painful cries of the man that inflicted pain on my wife, for whom I could kill and die for, and he had the audacity to harm her.

Everytime I watched his face, I remember the shivering and hurt body of my wife in that ugly dungeon. Every time I closed my eyes, I saw her passing out over and over again in my arms, I watched the fire of her eyes dying with the information of Riya's safety being disclosed to her desperate ears.

All because of this arsehole, I wanted to slash his throat but alas! I commit one crime at a time. My hand fisted and I threw a nose breaking punch on his face.

She has not talked in these two days. Another punch. She cried for hours each night. I kicked him on his good for nothing groin remembering her sobs that she tries to silence from reaching me. She is in a fucking hospital. I didn't stop my punches till I was pulled back. They are so dead.

I tilted my head to glare at Armaan and he looked equally scared as he withdrew his hand from my arm
"Bhabhi is asking for you." He whispered softly and I felt my eyes softening while my muscles relaxed

I nodded as I glared at the father-son duo with a glare that I know was scary enough to make them pee in their fucking pants.

I need to know what happened. I walked closer to them and crouched down to their level
"I won't hesitate slashing your throats." I looked at them and the older Mahtre smirked making me arch my eyebrows at him; "What did you do to her?" I asked looking into Karm's eyes and his smirk widened

"I just told her something that you didn't have the balls to." He replied and my eyebrows furrowed but it clicked. He told her? I tilted my head to the side feeling sheer rage

She wasn't supposed to hate her grandfather. I punched him on his jaw out of fury and heard the voice of bone cracking as he cried in pain.

"Why?" I punched him on his nose while I shivered with anger I felt
"You'll regret. Both of you." I got back on my feet.

Mother nature wouldn't mind if I killed them, would she? I stood up straight and turned on my heels.

"They aren't getting medical help." I told the man in uniform as I strode out.

Rajvansh is a big name, it was not the first time I was going out of line to get something, not the first time the police was involved with me, the corporate world is always ugly. Karm Mahtre knew my ways, he was aware what I am capable of but he still decided to cross my wife, fucking break her.

Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! She's hurt. My Princess knows it all! I wiped my hands from the filthy blood of Mahtre while my head ached with the tension

"Bhai, change your shirt. Bhabhi will get scared." Armaan sat beside me and I kept glaring out for a moment