Adultery 100 Days with My Wife: One Women, Two Desires, One Eternal Love [Completed]

[heygiwriter]

Suriya's plan might be settle in london alongwith Annandhi with kids. Anandhi must be stay strong and defuse Suriya to protect her love and family. Suriya is clearly conspiring to trap Rahul and got him jailed so that he can snatched Anandhi from Rahul. Anandhi must be act like tigress to defeat pervert evil Suriya who has no family value or moral. There should not be any revenge fuck because it will be downgraded the story. It will be best if Suriya die some how. He thinks only about his lust for Anandhi. He does not think about the future of Riya and Rohan. If they spilt from their father then they will mentally shattered. Although Suriya does not love Anandhi, it is just pure lust. Whoever loves someone does not think to harm or hurt or cause pain or break her/his family. Hope that dear writer will be sensible and keep the moral high to keep the loving family intact.

Suriya plan to settle in London?   you imagined to a different level. The revenge part are just what Rahul, Anandhi and Madhavan thinks. We may not know what Suriya actually wants :D :)

[heygiwriter]

I am really looking forward for the 'Evolution Of Anandhi'. I think you have given us the most beautifully written feamle leads. Nivi how she turned the tables around and ended up as the dominant force. But I personally feel "Mirna" stands out as one the best female character ever written on this site. No other character can come close to beating that (Period). Authenticity, Resilience, Emotional Depth & Mental Strength. She is on a different league & level all together.
Eagerly awaiting to see how Anandhi unravels.

Dont keep any expectations :) Just read as it unfolds :)  Hopefully you will enjoy it

[Yesudoss]

Superb

[heygiwriter]

Superb

Thanks

[Mukul@99]

It's tough sir. You have set the standards so high. You are superior in your thought process literally. So it's really tough to read it without expectations.

[heygiwriter]

It's tough sir. You have set the standards so high. You are superior in your thought process literally. So it's really tough to read it without expectations.

Thanks, would try to meet your expectations

[heygiwriter]

Chapter 110: The Return to the House

The next morning, Rahul sat with Suriya over coffee and said casually, “It would be good if you can move in as soon as possible. The hotel is far, and the work site is only 15 minutes from here. It will save you a lot of time.”

Suriya accepted without much reaction. “Alright. I’ll shift my things today itself.”

By evening, Suriya had moved his luggage into the guest room. Rahul welcomed him with a smile and a firm handshake, but inside he was alarmed. He knew exactly what he was doing — bringing Suriya back into his family circle, into close proximity with Anandhi and the children. He told himself it was only practical, only temporary, until the new gym and house construction were complete.

Suriya was helpful from the very first day. He threw himself into the work with full focus. The gym studio needed at least 40 days to reach the next major phase. Suriya accelerated things — coordinating with contractors, finalising equipment orders, and solving small delays that would have taken Rahul weeks. Rahul watched him and felt a reluctant respect. He is still good at this, he thought.

Meanwhile, Suriya decided to begin construction on his new house on the empty land just a few minutes’ walk from Rahul’s house. The location was convenient: 15 minutes to the gym site and seconds to Rahul’s house. Rahul was cautious. He started leaving the house only when Suriya was heading out for work, and he made sure to return before Suriya came back. He never left Anandhi alone with him for long.

Anandhi stayed quiet and observant. She felt a constant low-level fear, but she hid it well. She focused on the children and the house, playing the perfect wife. Deep down, she was still processing everything — the blood group lie, the files she had burned, the guilt that Suriya was AaRa’s real father.

Over the next week, Rahul gradually dropped his excessive security. Suriya seemed completely absorbed in work. There were no emotional moments, no lingering looks, no attempts to get close to Anandhi. Rahul started concentrating more on the new shop and his own responsibilities. He began to believe Suriya had truly moved on.

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One evening, while Rahul and Suriya were returning home together in the car after a long day at the site, a call came in. It was one of the popular tele-call support teams that had been handling customer queries for Suriya’s other branches.

The person on the line suddenly demanded a much higher rate for the next contract.

Suriya denied it outright. “We had a clear agreement. If you want to increase the rate this much, I will cancel the contract.”
Rahul, sitting in the passenger seat, saw an opportunity. “If you don’t want it, I can take the contract for my team. We are already strong in IT support.”

Suriya glanced at him and said calmly, “No."

He didnt explain why and stopped the conversation. 

The 'No' was mentally distubring Rahul .. he was just cant understand why he is say ing no, is he hold any grudges deep inside? he could keep it away, the night when they sat for Dinner, while Anandhi was serving the food. Rahul asked

Why do you say no to give the contracts? did you see any flaw with me? dont you have trust on my work 



Suriya looked at him and said., I’m not saying no because you can’t do it. You are good at it. But those branches are far away. You already have the shop here, your existing clients, and the franchise work you asked for. Adding this will mean you’ll hardly get two days a week at home. That won’t suit you or your family.”

Rahul insisted, “I can manage.”

Suriya replied, “Okay. But think about your focus. The shop here, your current clients, the franchise, or this additional contract? If you want to try, take just one branch first. No formal agreement, no liability. If it works, we can continue. If not, we’ll move it to someone else. No pressure.”

Rahul agreed. “This works.” Deep down he felt safe to test and trial.

Another 2–3 days passed solidly with work. Finally, on Sunday, both men decided to rest.

Suriya slept deeply until almost 11 AM. When he came downstairs, the house was quiet. The kids were playing in the hall, and Anandhi was in the kitchen.

Suriya greeted the children warmly. Rohan and Riya ran to him excitedly. “Periyappa!”

and he saw her, the little princess Aara, playing with a toy. deeply immersed in toy.

That day was the first time Suriya met AaRa properly since he had arrived.


AaRa was playing on the mat in the hall when Suriya came downstairs after sleeping late. The moment she saw the new person, she got panicked and crawled quickly toward her mother, letting out a small cry.

Suriya smiled gently and knelt down to her level.

“Hello, small princess… I’m your Periyappa. Come to me… come to me…”

AaRa looked at Anandhi’s face for reassurance. Anandhi gave her a small, encouraging nod. Slowly, step by step, the little girl moved toward Suriya. He raised his hand gently. Her tiny finger touched his palm.

Something in Suriya exploded — a touch he could not explain, a wave of happiness and emotion that hit him like a storm. He lifted her carefully into his arms and kissed her softly on the cheek.

Anandhi watched the entire scene and felt a sudden, sharp ache in her chest.
AaRa is finally in her biological father’s arms.

Rahul was sitting on the sofa, watching TV, completely unbothered.

Anandhi knew the pain of that moment deeply… yet a small, hidden part of her was also happy seeing father and daughter mingle for the first time.

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Chapter 111: The First Touch


Suriya could not explain why he felt so happy.

His mind was full of the little princess, AaRa. She was speaking in broken words — “Papa… toy… up” — and every time she tried, Suriya’s heart melted. He sat on the floor with her, laughing softly as she tried to stack blocks and failed adorably.
Rohan watched them and said proudly, “She won’t go easily to anyone, Suriya Appa. But she got comfortable with you so fast.”

“Is it so?” Suriya asked, genuinely surprised and touched.
He continued playing with her, making silly faces and gentle sounds. AaRa giggled, reaching out with her tiny hands.

Anandhi stood at the kitchen door, watching the scene. Her heart wanted to enjoy it — the sight of father and daughter together for the first time — but standing there would only complicate her feelings further. The ache in her chest was too sharp. She turned quietly and went back into the kitchen, busying herself with lunch.

Strangely, AaRa didn’t move away from Suriya. After some time, she grew sleepy in his arms. Suriya lifted her carefully and carried her to the bedroom, laying her gently on the bed. He didn’t know why, but he stayed there for a few minutes, just watching her sleep, a soft smile on his face.

Anandhi passed by the room and stopped. She saw Suriya sitting beside the sleeping AaRa, his hand lightly resting near her. The sight hit her like a wave.
She is finally in her biological father’s arms.

The pain was immediate and deep. She wanted to say it out loud — “See, Suriya… this is your daughter.” But she couldn’t. The fear of breaking the family, of destroying everything, kept the words locked inside her. It was paining her more than she could bear.

She stepped into the room and said softly, “Lunch is ready. Let’s have lunch.”
Actually, the real reason she came in was to see the father and daughter closer. But she swallowed the truth and forced a calm expression.

The Sunday went quite a relax day for everyone, but for Anandhi its heartfelt and painful for Suriya it left him with an unexplainable happiness. 

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Two days went, Rahul and Suriya got back on their work. 

Third day, Suriya and Rahul were working on two different works. While Suriya work completed earlier, Rahul got stuck as a reason Suriya returned home earlier. Also Rahul stopped being a spy watching his wife and Suriya's movement. 

Suriya came straight to the bedroom where the kids usually slept. AaRa was sleeping peacefully. Suriya smiled, stood there for a moment watching her, then quietly came out without disturbing her.

Anandhi, who had been in the kitchen, saw him and asked, “You are going to have dinner now?”

Suriya shook his head. “No. Let Rahul come. I’ll wait in my room.”

Minutes later, Rahul called Anandhi and said he would take another hour. “Suriya had an outside visit and he will start by 6 AM tomorrow. Ask him to have food early and sleep.”

Anandhi hung up and stepped upstairs to call Suriya for dinner.

But as she reached the steps, memories flooded back — how both of them had sex in that very room, on the hall floor upstairs, shameless and passionate. Her walk became slower. Her hands and legs felt tighter. She was breathless as she neared the door.

She was alone with Suriya for the first time in days.

And she was coming to the place where they once had brutal, unforgettable sex.
She heard a voice from inside the room.

“Madhan, you need to remember and tell me… are you sure he used to type and save files in his home computer? 


**** speaker on other end telling him something, which is not audible for Anandhi ***

I don’t see anything in the hall or his bedroom… 

**** speaker on other end telling him something, which is not audible for Anandhi ***

Oh, is it? In the study room. Okay, I will tell some excuse and I will try to take the computer and search for the record. 

**** speaker on other end telling him something, which is not audible for Anandhi ***

They all trust me now. I need to make a proper move. I need to bring out the truth. I still don’t know why I was arrested back then. I assume Rahul could be the one who framed me. 

**** speaker on other end telling him something, which is not audible for Anandhi ***

I’m not sure. I need to figure it out. Your tit-bit informations are important for me.”

Anandhi stood frozen outside the door, shell-shocked.

So Suriya doesn’t know what happened… but he just doubts? His arrival is to find the truth.

Her legs felt weak. She had thought Suriya already knew everything. But he was still searching, still piecing it together.

She took a deep breath, she decided to keep her ear closer to door.. but her weight pushed the door open, and she was shocked by managed like she was stepping in .. 

She stepped inside with a forced calm.

Suriya turned, surprised to see her.

Anandhi’s voice came out softer than she intended. “Dinner is ready… Rahul will be late. You should eat now.”

Suriya looked at her for a long moment, sensing the slight tremble in her voice, the way her eyes avoided his.

He knew she had heard.
And in that moment, the game between them shifted once again.

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Chapter 112: The Study Room & Suriya’s Real Motive

The moment Suriya noticed the slight tremble in Anandhi’s voice, something clicked in his mind.

He realised she must have heard at least part of his conversation with Madhan. Instead of asking directly, he asked calmly, his eyes fixed on her face:

“Why are you trembling?”

Anandhi forced a smile and looked around the room as if searching for something. “Nothing… I’m usual as always.” She quickly added, “I’m going down. Come soon for dinner. Rahul said you have an early appointment tomorrow.”

Suriya could not turn down the doubt that had now taken root, but he stayed calm on the surface and nodded. “Okay.”

For a moment Suriya got a feel like he get caught on.. his careful plan for a year, would have spoiled in a minute. but his mind was also reeling her trembling voice.. 




The Real Motive. 

After she closed the door, Suriya sat down on the bed, recalling everything he had gone through for almost a year.


One year ago – Local bar near the prison


The Superintendent sat opposite him, a glass of whiskey in hand.

“What is bothering you, Suriya? You keep talking about business inside prison, but as soon as you came out, your focus is somewhere else?”

Suriya stared at the table. “I’m not sure… The thought of getting fooled by people who you feel like family will hurt you, sir. As soon as I came out, my mind is at war. A part of me wants to visit Anandhi and the kids. The other part wants to question Rahul, fight him. I have this strange feeling that Rahul or Madhavan may be behind this. None of them cared to visit me… like they expected this already. Should I just leave them?”

The Superintendent leaned forward. “I can understand your feeling. But are you sure your life became messy because of them?”
Suriya remained silent, shaking his head like he wasn’t sure.

The Superintendent continued, “Then what are you sure about?”
Suriya looked up, unsure if he should answer.

The older man sighed and said, “See, only a few things are true and present before you right now:

1. You are arrested for a fraud you have not committed.
   
2. The people you considered as family have not come to see you.
   
3. An unknown person claimed to be your old neighbour and bailed you out, even paid your fine.
   
4. And another unknown person is sitting before you right now.”
   

Suriya said quietly, “Sir, you are not an unknown person. You are my mentor and saviour.”

The Superintendent shook his head. “No. Don’t say that. Your spirit and never-give-up attitude impressed me. That is why I’m investing in you. I believe you will reach great heights. But you seem confused. Tell me — what do you want me to do? I suggest you start a business, but you are not ready for it?”

What the fuck you really want?

Suriya’s voice was low. “If you had asked me months back, I would have said I want my Anandhi and the kids. Now it’s a mess. It’s complicated. Even now somewhere i deep i want to be with them.. I want them, but I fear standing before them. What if she or the kids think I’m a cheater? And the other part of my mind shouts that Rahul or Madhavan could be the culprits behind this.


The Superintendent nodded slowly. “Suriya, I understand. But dont do that, you now going to them will be painful for you, you wont be recognized you will be humiliated.

Also you need to move on. She chose her husband. You need to stop having feelings for her. Have you ever imagined what the kids would think when you chase and take her by your side? 


Listen to this carefully Suriya

A complicated family with Anandhi left with no dignity and kids with mental turmoil?
Or… 
leading a successful life.? 

The choice is yours.

Suriya looked at him

For almost 10 mins he was silent. 
Suriya then resumed 

“Okay, let’s assume I choose to move away… but what about the pain caused by the false claims? 
What if Rahul and Madhavan played it big behind me?”
Should i leave them as it is?
don't i need to know the truth?

The Superintendent leaned back. “This is not the time to fight back. You are powerless. No one will bother to listen to you. All you need to do is shine in business. Become a big shot. Make them reach out to you. Get their closeness. Just to be your friend, one of them will eventually reveal all the secrets.”

Suriya asked, “It may look nice to hear, but will they ever tell us what crime they did?”

The Superintendent smiled faintly. “They won’t. That’s why you should get back into their zone, be a friend, but secretly investigate them. Find clues. 


But that’s later, after you reach great heights. For now, concentrate on business. Focus on your own growth. Come out of the pain. Life for yourself. 

When the time comes, unleash yourself. Find the truth. When you find the truth while you are more powerful than them, then you will see the real fear in them.”

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Suriya came back to the present, sitting on the bed in the guest room.

He had worked dedicatedly for a year. He had used Madhan to get Rahul focused on his company, guided him toward the Expo and SAN Fitness. Everything had gone as per his scheme.

All he needed now was to find the truth. If he stayed out, he could never discover it. He had chosen this way because it was the only way Anandhi and the kids wouldn’t be affected. Instead of fighting straight, this investigation method would give him the result he wanted.
This could give two results: If they really did nothing, the reason for not visiting could be just because they wanted to let it go, as his presence would complicate the relationship for everyone. If that is the only case… he could be at peace and leave them with friendship.
But if Rahul was involved, he decided he would give back exactly what Rahul had done to him.

Regarding Anandhi, he was not ready to dive into it. He himself didn’t want to complicate things. But after recent happenings, he feared if Anandhi could be part of this… or if she was hiding something from him. The moment he saw her trembling voice, something didn’t add up.
Right now, he was just warming up to be a good person around.

Suriya’s mind was clear: his next step was to find that computer, which might have records that would help him get the details he needed.

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The next day, during dinner, Suriya casually mentioned, “My laptop is causing trouble. I need a proper system to work. Do you have any spare PC? I may even move it to my room.”

Rahul, without thinking much, replied, “You can take my laptop.”

Suriya shook his head. “No, no. I will install VPN and a few other safer softwares. I don’t want to use yours. Is there one you use for the house?”
Rahul pointed toward the study room. “There is one in the study. You can use it.”

Anandhi, who was serving food, felt her stomach drop. She could not say no openly. She automatically connected it with the information she had overheard the previous night and realised he was trying to find something with the old PC.

That night, after Rahul went to sleep, Anandhi was restless. The thought of the computer going upstairs kept her awake. She waited until the house was quiet, then quietly went upstairs to speak about the PC to Suriya but as she steps up, She saw Suriya coming down.

She said quickly, “I used to have my files in that PC. I don’t want you to move it upstairs. If you want, use it down here. I may also need to work on it at times.”

Suriya said, “Fine, but I don’t know where your study room is.”

She said, “We don’t have an actual study room. It’s a guest bedroom we converted into a bed-cum-study room.”

She opened the door to the study and said, “Here is the computer. I have some work in it today. I will let you know once I’ve finished.”

Suriya looked inside. It was not actually a study room — it was a guest bedroom with a computer desk and a bed nearby. He nodded. “Okay.”

After he went in, Anandhi closed the door behind him and immediately sat at the computer. She frantically opened every folder and every saved file. To her relief, the hard drive was almost clean — Rahul had deleted most old records long ago.

She was happy about it. At 11:48 PM she informed Suriya that he could use it freely now and went back to her room, trying to sleep by 12 AM.


But the moment her head hit the pillow, a terrifying thought struck her:
I Checked every folder but forgot to see the browser.
What if the files are in Google Drive or in email? Rahul never signs out. 
If Suriya opens the browser, everything will still be visible… 


She panicked. She could not contain the fear. She decided to go back to the study bedroom and stop Suriya from using it.

She quietly opened the door.
Suriya was sitting at the desk, the screen glowing on his face.

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Chapter 113: The First Diversion and Crack


Anandhi stepped into the study room silently, her heart pounding so loudly she was sure Suriya could hear it.

She was panicked to see him installing a file recovery software. The progress bar was already moving. Her mind stopped for a second. She needed to divert him, break his focus, stop him from going any further — but she had no idea how.

A shadow moved in the corner of her eye. Suriya turned sharply and saw her standing there.

He quickly turned off the monitor and asked, his voice calm but sharp, “What are you doing here?”

Anandhi’s mind raced. She blurted out the first thing that came to her. “I… I forgot to send a mail.”

Suriya raised an eyebrow. “Whom are you sending a mail to at this hour? You’re just a housewife, right? You’re not going to college anymore.”

Anandhi swallowed hard. “No… I still freelance for teachers. I prepare Q&A papers for them.”

Suriya could not help it — his doubt intensified. He recalled her trembling voice from the previous night. What if she heard something? What if she is hiding something from me? I need to test her.

He stood from his chair and came closer to her. Anandhi was breathing heavily, her chest rising and falling.

He asked directly, “What are you up to, Anandhi? Do you hide anything from me?”
“Why should I hide anything from you?” she replied, her voice unsteady.

Suriya glanced back at the screen. “See, my softwares are still installing… I need to sleep in an hour. I have work early in the morning. If you can work in the morning, that would be grateful.”

But she was hesitant. She didn’t want him to sit on the computer. She wanted him distracted. She said, “I wanted to speak with you… properly. I need to speak.”
Suriya was surprised. A fresh doubt crept in. He decided to play along to see her real intent.

“So you don’t want to work? You want to speak with me?”
Anandhi nodded.

Inside her mind, she had a simple, desperate thought: Divert him. Chase him away from the room just for tonight. Make sure he doesn’t access it at night. He goes out early in the morning and comes only by evening. Then I can make some damage to the PC and blame it on the kids. This was the plan playing in her mind.

But how to chase him away from the room?
She looked at his eyes and said, “Shall we go upstairs? I fear if Rahul or the kids would see us…”

Suriya looked at her with suspicion, yet something in him wanted to let her take the moment. He followed her upstairs.

For almost ten minutes, she didn’t speak anything. Suriya finally asked, “You said you wanted to speak with me, but you are just staying silent…”

Anandhi said, “I’m sorry… I… I didn’t have the courage to speak with you. The family is important for me. I hope you understand…”

Suriya’s patience was wearing thin. “If this is all you are going to say, then I need to go back to work.”

Anandhi panicked. She realised this wasn’t working. She stopped him, grabbing his arm.

“Wait… I… I missed you… I miss you… truly, I miss you,” she stammered.
Suriya could not believe the words coming from her mouth. He looked at her with clear doubt.

She asked, “What is that look?”

He said, “I could not believe what you said. You stayed silent when you saw me the first time. You are always careful, alarmed around me. And all of a sudden you miss me?”

The lingering silence keeps the doubt circling back in Suriya's head. 

Suriya decided to up the game, Tease he more. 

“Okay, let’s say you miss me. How do you miss me? You promised you would marry me, share a life with the kids — that kind of miss? Or the moments we had for ourselves, our sexual experience — that kind of miss?”

Anandhi immediately said, “Chee… is that the only thing with us?”

Suriya replied, “Exactly. I don’t wish only sex should be with us. Love, trust, friendliness and a lot. But I didn’t get anything, even an ordinary friendship. Where did you go when I was in prison? I understand Rahul and Madhavan are business people, their presence would complicate things. But what about you? I was in my lowest phase then. Where were you? Didn’t you miss me then? For the frauds I didn’t commit, I expected solidarity from you. I don’t trust anybody but you. Why?”

Its not an accusation but the reality, she know she harmed him with a lot, especially giving trust and breaking it. She truly had feelings for him, she believe him to be future but once Rahul came back she ditched him.. 

She know she break him, she was helpless. She sacrified Suriya for Rahul.

True tears emerged from both of them — a little tiny drop each.


“Convince me… Why? Or console me like you used to do to me?”


Anandhi could not speak anything.


As Suriya came even closer, she stepped back, missed a step, and fell onto the bed behind her with a soft gasp.

Before she could move, Suriya placed both his hands on either side of her head, locking her in place. His strong arms caged her, his body hovering just inches above hers. The heat radiating from him was immediate and overwhelming.

“You used to console me when something went wrong,” he murmured, his voice low and rough. “Remember that night when I was sad about leasing the gym? You came on me… you teased my lips with your lips… then you kissed me deeper. Give me that consolation now. I will admit you really care for me… and that you are not faking it.”

Its very hard for me to believe after all that Happened. 

Anandhi trembled beneath him. Her breathing had turned shallow and fast. “You need to believe me, Suriya… I came all the way to speak with you. Back then the condition was different. The doctor said I was weak. I had post-pregnancy complications…(she lied comfortably) I… I… that’s the reason I could not see you…”

Suriya’s eyes darkened. “Okay, thats in the past.. But things are okay now, right?”

He lowered himself slowly, his chest brushing against her breasts. “You care for me now. You said you missed me. That’s why you brought me upstairs… to meet me like this.”

He brought his face dangerously close. Their noses touched first — a soft, teasing brush. Then he began moving his nose against hers in slow, deliberate strokes, like a sensual sword fight, rubbing side to side, up and down, teasing the sensitive skin. His warm breath mingled with hers. Every small movement sent sparks through her body.

“Come… console me,” he whispered, his lips hovering just a breath away from hers. “Prove to me you care for me like this. Just close this small gap between our lips…”


Anandhi was stunned. Her memories flooded back — his hands on her body, the way he used to claim her, the raw pleasure they once shared. The proximity created an unbearable sexual pull deep in her core. She felt herself growing wet, her nipples tightening against the fabric of her nightdress. She closed her eyes for a moment, fighting the urge, but when she opened them again, her mouth instinctively moved closer, almost brushing his.

For a split second, her lips parted, ready to surrender.
But reality crashed in.

“We agreed… I remain his wife,” she whispered, her voice shaking.

She pushed against his chest with both hands, though her fingers lingered a second longer than necessary on the hard muscle beneath his shirt.
Suriya didn’t move immediately. He stayed there, letting her feel his weight, his heat, his controlled desire.

Anandhi’s breath was ragged. “I want to speak with you… but if you keep having those things in mind, then I have to move away like before.”

She gathered whatever strength she had left and added, “See, I have to send questions to college. You use the system tomorrow. I will speak with you one to one when you behave normal.”

She slipped out from under him and hurried out of the room, her legs unsteady. She realised she cannot delay damaging the PC.

Back downstairs in the study, she quickly shut down the PC. Her hands were trembling. She looked around desperately and spotted a bottle of coconut oil on the shelf. Without thinking twice, she opened the side panel of the CPU and poured a few drops of oil directly onto the hard drive area. She had made sure that the oil is spotless or leaked on cabinet. She closed everything back as it was and went to her room.

She collapsed onto the bed, sweating heavily, breathing hard. Her body was still buzzing with unwanted arousal and guilt.

Upstairs in his room, Suriya remained on the bed, stunned and unmoved. He stared at the ceiling, a dangerous smile slowly forming on his lips.
He kept believing she was really opening up her heart.
But really, she had only bought herself time… and damaged the PC.

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Chapter 114: The Sabotaged Machine


The next day, Suriya was eagerly awaiting the night.
As soon as he returned from the work spot, he went straight to the study room, closed the door, and turned on the PC. The screen flickered, then displayed a cold error message:

“Boot device not found. Please install an operating system.”
Suriya’s jaw tightened. He tried restarting it twice. Same result.

He came out immediately and found Anandhi in the kitchen.
“Who accessed the system last?” he asked, keeping his tone even.

Anandhi turned, wiping her hands on a towel. “Last night I worked on it… sent a mail and came back to sleep. Why?”
He said, “The system is not opening at all.”

She feigned surprise. “Kids would have been playing with it. They usually mess around and make it need repair.”
Suriya called Rohan and Riya. Both children looked at him innocently.
Rohan said, “I didn’t touch it, Suriya Appa.”
Riya pointed at her brother. “He did!”

“No, she did!” Rohan shot back.
They blamed each other playfully, not knowing anything. Suriya watched them carefully — their confusion looked genuine.

He went back, tried restarting several times, opened the CPU cabinet, checked cables, and cleaned dust. Nothing worked.

Same evening, he took the PC to the local shop. The technician shook his head after ten minutes.

“Hard disk failure. You need to take it to the next town. I can replace not repair, if you want all data go to next town, some big technicians are there.”

Disappointed, Suriya drove to the next town. The hardware engineer opened the cabinet, examined the drive, then frowned.

“There is something shining inside… looks like liquid.” He touched it, smelled his finger, and said, “This is coconut oil. Someone deliberately poured it in here. The drive is completely damaged.”

Suriya was shocked. His mind raced.
Who could have done this? Rahul, when I was in the room? Or… Anandhi?

She had admitted using the PC last night. Kids couldn’t have done something so precise. If they had played, someone must have sabotaged it later — or Anandhi had done it before she left the room.

He was tired, frustrated, and suspicious.

He requested the technician to try recovering whatever was possible and handed over a thick bundle of notes. “Please try your best.”
He reached home by 11 PM.

Anandhi was still awake, waiting in the kitchen to serve him food. Rahul and the kids had already slept.
She asked worriedly, “What happened? You look exhausted.”

Suriya sat down heavily. “Someone poured oil inside the PC. It was working fine, right? Who could do that?”

Anandhi acted shocked, her eyes widening. “Oil? How is that possible? Who would do such a thing?”

Suriya studied her face carefully. Something didn’t match — her reaction felt just a little too perfect.

He said, “I asked the technician to try fixing it. He’ll call me soon.”
Anandhi nodded. After a pause, she asked softly, “Are we speaking today?”
Suriya looked at her. “Yes. I’ll wait in my room.”

She glanced around nervously. “If Rahul is not sleepy… let’s speak some other time.”
He nodded and went to his room.
He waited.
And waited.

But Anandhi had other plans.
She quietly went to her bedroom, changed into her nightdress, and slipped under the covers beside Rahul. She slept peacefully, thinking she could tell Suriya in the morning that Rahul hadn’t slept well.

Upstairs, Suriya sat on the edge of his bed, staring at the closed door.
He smiled faintly — a dangerous, knowing smile.


She is definitely hiding something. The PC had something concrete. If Rahul wanted to hide from me, he would never have allowed me to use his PC. Ever since I got the PC, it was Anandhi who came with so many excuses, blocked my access, caused delay… and now it’s damaged beyond repair.

Anandhi, you have only seen how I fucked your brains… you never saw me using the real brains of mine. You will see it.

[heygiwriter]

Thats all for the day

[Deepak_The_Writer]

Finally suriya is winning slowly, again the way you are taking the story to next level is awesome

[Mukul@99]

This is exceptionally well-organized and persuasive. Thank you for taking the time & updating today.
Counting down the moments until the next chapter.

[heygiwriter]

Finally suriya is winning slowly, again the way you are taking the story to next level is awesome

Thanks

[Deepak_The_Writer]

Badly waiting for the sex episodes of suriya and Anandhi ♥️

[heygiwriter]

This is exceptionally well-organized and persuasive. Thank you for taking the time & updating today.
Counting down the moments until the next chapter.

Thanks

[amzad2004]

It is clear now evil perverted Suriya upto destroy Rahul and his family. Anandhi must stay strong and defeat Suriya. It is also clear that Suriya does not love Anandhi, He has only lust for Anandhi. He does not care about the future of the children. He has no intention to move on that's why he is building his house near Rahul's so that he can find any scope to snatch Anandhi any period of time in future. He has no ethic no morality in his character. At this point story only demands suspense, Anandhi's fight to save her family and keep family intact. Now sex seance between Suriya and Anandhi will degrade the Anandhi's character and also the quality of the story, it also showed Anandhi as a cheap whore. It will destroy her mental strength to fight against Suriya. I think it is better if Anandhi should tell Rahul the details what she heard Suriya's plan and fight together. I think it is best to kill Suriya in order to safe journey of Rahul and Anandhi's family. She can slow poisoning Suriya through food with or without Rahul. I hope that Writer will remain sensible and remain on moral ground. Inclusion of a cheap unmoral sex incidence destroys a classic erotic story to the dust. Hope the writer knows it.

[heygiwriter]

if you don't like my stories i shall stop it and focus on other platforms Thanks

Im done with this.

there are numerous stories on Xossipy, everything deals with cheating, extra marital affair sluttines, but when it comes to my story most of my readers expecting a morality in that.  May be i should stop it once for all for my own mental peace.

[Parthibajeeva]

No one said they don't like your story man.. who said that?? none!!! You are doing good.. keep it up.. sorry unknowingly I liked your previous comment..