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52.𝐊𝐢𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐈𝐬 𝐀𝐥𝐥𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐝, 𝐁𝐮𝐭 𝐃𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐆𝐨 𝐅𝐮𝐫𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫

2𝐤+ 𝐕𝐨𝐭𝐞𝐬
1𝐤+ 𝐂𝐨𝐦𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐬!
𝐅𝐀𝐒𝐓!!!
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On last chapter, you guys smashed the target so fast I'm still trying to catch my breath! Well, Keep putting those fingers to work and keep snatching up the next chapter. Who knew finger exercises could be so productive? Hehe! *giggling*

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ABHAY

The sound of that slap echoed through the entire mansion.
Shankar was sprawled on the ground, while Ayesha was now in Armaan's arms. And Armaan... he just kept staring at Shankar with a look that could bury him alive right then and there.

I can understand his anger, especially since Shankar was getting too close to his Ayesha, even if it was in a drunken stupor.
But right now, I need to control Armaan's rage because if things escalate further, who knows what might happen.

For now, I'll have to stop Armaan and find out how Ayesha and Shankar ended up like this. Because an ordinary drunken stupor doesn't escalate to this level, especially not with someone like Shankar, who drinks day in and day out.

I have to find out more about this as soon as possible.

Meanwhile, Everyone's eyes were wide open in shock, and no one understood what had just happened.

And then...
I noticed Ayesha was about to say something. and my eyes widened in anticipation.

I have to stop her now If even a single word slips out, everyone will realize that this isn't Maya, but someone else entirely.

And Before Ayesha could utter a word, I screamed, "Maya!!!"

Ayesha's mouth, which was open to speak, remained open, after I screamed, but she said nothing. I rushed to her side, my voice trembled with urgency.

"I think she mistakenly drank alcohol. That's why this happened." I said.

Rishabh, his skepticism palpable, interrupted, his voice tinged with suspicion.

"And Shankar? How did he get so drunk? It's understandable for Maya if she never drank before and couldn't tolerate it. But how could Shankar get so intoxicated?" Rishabh was right.

All eyes turned to Shankar, who lay on the ground, his expression vacuous, a silly grin plastered on his face. I locked gazes with him, my mind racing, and stated firmly, "This isn't just normal drunkenness! Something must have happened to both of them..."

"Enough! That's enough!" The voice, filled with anger and authority, reverberated through the room.

It was Dadi Thakur. Her face was contorted with rage as she marched toward me, her eyes ablaze with fury, "You've turned our honor into a spectacle. The daughter-in-law of the Thakur family, dancing so disgracefully with another man. If you can't take care of your wife to the extent of knowing whether she's intoxicated or not, why did you marry her, Abhay?"

Her words struck like a dagger, her accusation piercing the air.

THIRD PERSON

Maya's heart twisted in anguish, but someone else was reveling in the chaos... It was Ranjeet, his smirk growing wider, his eyes gleaming with satisfaction at the unfolding drama.

Rukmani continued, her voice filled with disappointment and anger, "From day one... from day one, something or the other keeps happening. You've turned the husband-wife relationship into a joke. I don't understand why all the mistakes come from you and Maya. Tell me, Abhay! Do you have any answers?"