Chapter 29: Chapter 29

Diya's pov

I returned to the mansion with Lavanya. I bought a new phone. Rudra said that I can do whatever I want. Then fine.

I bought a phone along with a new sim card. Pissing about his prohibition I just talked to my family members.

Bhai was asking me about Virat bhai's case and if I had found anything. Honestly saying in this house there is nothing. Secretly I searched that old hag's study room and the meeting room. But I found nothing important.

Lavanya was making me crazy to talk to her brother regarding her matter. But her brother wasn't giving me any chance to talk. Urgh! This man! Now, he had started cheating also.

" What can he do? You are always insulting him. Moreover, he is a man. He has some demands from his wife. You aren't giving him his rights also," my subconscious scolded me.

Somewhat she was right. I was testing his patience. But I couldn't sleep with a murderer!

Whatever! I need to concentrate on Lavanya's matter. Tonight I will talk to Rudra anyhow. I know how to make him listen to my words.

Author's pov

It was nighttime. Rudra was going to his room to sleep. Manoj had tried to steal another big supply of Rudra but Rudra cleverly handled everything. He was exhausted. Now, he only wants to sleep.

Entering the room he saw that the room was drowned in darkness. Every day he would find the light on but today it wasn't. Diiya was also nowhere to be found.

He wanted to call her but he shrugged it off. His ego screamed to not call her. He turned on the light and looked at the bed.

Seeing the scenery in front of him his eyes turned round like potatoes. His manhood twisted inside his pant and his hands started itching to touch the beauty in front of him.

Diya was laying on her stomach wearing black colour transparent lingerie. Her skin was glowing under the light. Her soft shiny black hair was covering the pillow like a black cloud. Her round and soft ass cheeks were screaming at him to touch, kiss and squeeze them.

Diya sat back on the bed in a seducing manner and gave a warm smile to Rudra.

Rudra gulped down his saliva and like an iron that is attracted by a magnet, he went near her. Diya stood up from the bed and hugged Rudra.

She said seductively," I want to talk to you".

Rudra was going to hug her back but his ego reminded him," She is playing with you. She will insult you again."

Rudra listened to his ego and tried to ignore Diya. But Diya was faster than him. She pushed him onto the bed and hovered over him.

She started opening his shirt slowly touching his chest with her fingers. She rubbed her womanhood over his crotch. Rudra's condition was getting hard by her teasing.

Opening his shirt, she started pressing her soft breasts on his chest. Rudra couldn't tolerate this torture anymore.

He flipped her and hovered over her. Diya giggled. Rudra tore down the upper part of the lingerie and started sucking her breasts. He took her right nipple in his mouth and started sucking it meanwhile pressing the other breast of her. Diya started moaning and clutching his head tightly pressing his head against her chest.

Rudra's hand trailed down to her lower part and found her heated core. His fingers started doing their job.

At first, he touched her folds gently and then stroked her clit. He plunged one of his fingers inside her and she screamed with pleasure.

Rudra's finger went in and out. He was still sucking her juicy tits. Diya could feel his hard-on near her thighs. Rudra bit her nipples softly and she let out a small moan. This foreplay was getting too intense.

She said breathing heavily," Umm...I want...to.....talk....about...Lavanya....."

And that was it. Rudra understood that she was doing this just to talk to him about some matter as he was ignoring her. His mind said that she was not doing this willingly.

Rudra stopped sucking her breasts and stopped massaging her pussy. He sat back on the bed. His mood was ruined.

Diya was on the verge of her orgasm but Rudra ruined everything. She felt like killing him.

She yelled," Why did you stop?

Rudra looked at her with cold eyes," If you want to talk to me then just talk. You don't have to do such a skimpy drama. This type of seductive act doesn't suit you."

Diya realized his insults. Though she was doing this to talk with him somehow she also wanted him near her. Tears stung her eyes. She stood up and wrapped a blanket around her half-naked body.

Rudra noticed everything but said nothing. He forwarded his legs to the closet to change his clothes when Diya said," Lavanya loves someone else."

Rudra turned at Diya with disbelief," What did you say?"

Diya said," Lavanya loves someone else and that person is....."

Rudra threw a perfume bottle on the floor.

He shouted," What the hell are you talking about?"

Diya explained everything to Rudra. At first, Rudra was roaring like a lion who was ready to kill Akhil and Lavanya anytime. But Diya made him understand everything.

She started explaining," They love each other. Let them spend their life together. I understand how it feels to marry someone unwanted."

Rudra understood the meaning behind her words. He grabbed her shoulders tightly and looked into her brown eyes that were red because of crying. Rudra's heart melted seeing her condition but his ego didn't let him say some comforting words.

" You hate me so much. Hmm? Ok. I will free you soon. After handling Lavanya's matter I will divorce you," Rudra sounded extremely angry.

Diya was stunned after hearing him. She couldn't believe what she heard. Before she could say anything he left her and went to the balcony.

" You always wanted this, didn't you?" her subconscious reminded her.

Though she wanted this to happen, she wasn't feeling to leave him. She was hurt by his words.

" Does that mean I am in love with him?" Diya asked herself.

" No. I don't love him but I also don't want to leave him," She sounded confused.

She was in turmoil when Rudra returned to the room.

Diya asked angrily," You want to me divorce so that you can fuck that Mohini?"

Rudra was pissed off by her words. His whole mind wa occupied by the thought of how he will handle Uday Pratap about Lavanya's matter. But his wife was giving him tension after tension.

He snapped at her," Yeah. I fucked her and will fuck her. It's none of your concern. I am not your husband and you are not my wife. Don't act like that."

Diya was fuming in anger after hearing him. She marched at him and pushed him to the nearby couch. Straddling him she started kissing him aggressively.

After kissing him to her heart's content she threatened," If you ever go to that Mohini or I find any further texts from her then I will chop your dick into pieces. I am still your wife and I have that much right to scold my husband if he goes to another woman."

Shouting all these she ran away. She went to the balcony to calm herself down while Rudras was dumbfounded by her behaviour.

Meanwhile at Tyagi house

" Did you find out every detail about Rudra's wife?" Manoj asked a man who was standing in front of him having a file in his hand.

That man replied," Yes, sir. There is it."

Saying that the man handed the file to Manoj.

He did not read the file. He just stared at the photo. In this photo, Diya was smiling wearing a green colour saree.

He whispered seductively," Diya"...

" Such a sexy name for a sexy girl," Manoj chuckled.

He ordered the man," Prepare everything. It's time to give a heart attack to my old friend, Rudra Pratap Singh."