21. Revenge (Pt. 1)

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A woman might have been created to be the life carriers but that Doesn't mean they are here just to be that. Whether she wants to or not is her choice, not yours or mine.
~ Aviraj Singh Rathore
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 ~ Aviraj Singh Rathore _________________________________________

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"Mumma?" I called her again.
"Mumma please save me." She could feel hands clenching around her throat as she kept a Hand on her slightly swollen belly while trying to remove the hand around her throat with other.

But the person on the other side was stronger. Much stronger than her. She pleaded him to not to kill her, He didn't. But He was strong that time, He beated her, Beated her till she felt nothing. She was numb. He didn't gave her any food. She was Hungry, Her baby was Hungry, She couldn't study, She couldn't fight for herself, Why? Because she was weak that time.

But now she is not. Yes, That girl was me. Me when my own uncle was trying to kill me instead of protecting me. He could have behaved like a Human atleast, Even if it was because of my mom. But he didn't. He thought I would never be able to fight against him. I guess, He have always been wrong at judging people. Because I did, I fought with him, I stood against him and I am punishing him for the Things he did. The Sins he did, He will pay for them. He had been paying for them since a Year.

Though the torture he went through is still nothing. Atleast for me, it will never be enough. You know why? Because I lost my baby. My Kid. My everything that day and He didn't even bat an Eyelash. He lived happily. Call me Sadistic but his Screams, His Cries, His Pleadings gives me a sense of pride that I took a Revenge of my baby.

"Diya." I opened my eyes and Looked beside me and saw Aviraj who was sitting on the driver's side. His Seatbelt was off, So was mine and his hands was over mine.

"We can come back later if you want Diya." My gaze held his eyes in mine. Trying to find how this man is so calm, How he is always so understanding, How he is so perfect. Perfect as if he is the other half of me. The half part I never knew I needed. The considerate part, The Beautiful part, The calm part, The Emotional part of mine is Aviraj.

"I am fine baby, You can stay here if you want. I really don't want you to follow me in and see all that." The way he was a few weeks earlier is really heartbreaking for me. Even though it's been a Month since that Incident. I still can't forget the way he cried in my arms because He didn't want to get hurt, He didn't wanted to loose me.

"No, I'll go with you." A sigh escaped through my lips before I nod and kiss the back of his hand. Turning to my side I unlocked the door and Stepped out making my way inside the Warehouse with him following behind me. I have decided to first meet Karthik Malhotra and Take him to where Devarshi was kept. Karthik have always been a Heartless Politician, I haven't even seen him showing any mercy to any family member of his until and unless it's his Daughter. I knew once I catch Devarshi he as well as Ahmad would want to torture him, and I have no problem in that. But I just can't get that little fear out of my mind.

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