Drishti:*smiling fakely*I'm drishti... Jisne yeh ghar khareedha

Mohana:nice to meet you drishti

Drishti was glaring her with blood shot eyes after all she was the women who had killed her love and yet here she was roaming freely in front of her eyes, with the audacity to not even get scared while coming here

Vicky:did you call the police and the proofs?

Jenifer:haan meine kardiya aur proofs bhi ready hei

Mohana sat on the sofa while Vicky forwarded the papers

Drishti:so umm ma'am there's a problem in this papers as you know as I live here now so I want to correct this and that's why we have called you here

She looked up at mohana who was smirking at her

Mohana:*smirking*you think I'm  dumb , girl?

Drishti looked at her shocked while Vicky and Jenifer were sharing the same expression as drishti

Mohana:*smirking* Sare papers sahi Aur ghar bhi  tumhare naam par hai

Drishti:apko sabh!

Mohana: haan mhuje sbh pata hai aur yeh bhi pata hai ki mein yahan kyun hun, kyun tumhein ussi murder kay bare mein pata chal gaya hai right, huh aur vho gade murdhe ukhad kyun rhai ho jo teen  saal phele dabh chuke hein, unko maar khar

Drishti:*angrily*kisko maar kar

Mohana:tumhare pass saboot ho kya hai haan

Drishti:*bloodshot eyes* apke uss news ki khabar jo oane khud post karne kay liye kaha tha, fir vho files jismein Rakshit aur Mihika ki tho death certificate hai lekin apki nahi.... Fir apne jo iss property kay lalach mein yeh jo khun kiye hein na, aur phir jisko yeh ghar bheja usski bhi details you, your games over MRS. MOHANA SHERGILL

Mohana:oh tho tumhein bohot kuch pata chal gya hai haan,lekin afsos tum teeno kisiko bata nahi paogey kyunki

With that she removes a gun and points it at them

Before drishti could scream she pushed her towards the wall

Mohana:*angrily* do khun tho phele hi karliye meine teen aur karlungi tho kisisko banak bhi nahi padegi, sate saboot bhi mitt jayenge

Drishti tried to get free from her grip but mohana caught her by her hair and threw her across the room once again as she knocked her head on the table

Drishti:ahh!!!

Vicky and Jenifer came in the room hearing their voices, and the sight in front of them made their blood boil

Vicky pounced on her

Vicky:*angrily*you murderer

Mohana grabbed the vase and broke it on his head while he fell on the floor unconscious

Jenifer tried to push her away from drishti but mohana hit her head on wall, while blood started oozing from her head

Drishti somehow managed to open the door a little so that rakshit could hear her voice but before she could say something mohana grabbed her by her hair and kept the gun on her head

Mohana:*laughing evilly* abh tho Tu nahi bachegi chaiye jo bhi karlo, Na rahega bass na bajegi basuri  kabh tum sabh hi nahi bachogey tabh meri sachai kaun batayega

Drishti:*screaming* Rakshit!!!

Rakshit who came back from The basement heard her scream and ran towards the door, his eyes which were filled with worry were now filled with rage, he spotted his love on the gunpoint of his murderer while the moments of how she killed his sister in front of his eyes flashed before him

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