29-06-2026, 11:25 PM
Fucking awesome
Adultery A Husband and Wife’s Playful Texts Turn Into a Complicated Affair [COMPLETED]Completed
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29-06-2026, 11:26 PM
Please complete the story if it is only few more updates and not a lengthy emotional ride more into the future, stopping at this point will be unbearable lol
29-06-2026, 11:36 PM
Chapter 98: Cracks in the Heat
Tharun kept thrusting through her powerful orgasm, prolonging every wave of pleasure. His thick cock plunged deep and steady into her spasming, gushing pussy, stretching her tight walls as they clenched and fluttered around him. The wet, squelching sounds grew louder with every stroke. Her juices coated his balls and dripped down onto the sheets.
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His own release was building fast. Nikki’s convulsing cunt tried to milk him dry, but he held back, savoring the way her body trembled beneath him. Only when her orgasm finally began to fade did he let himself go, burying himself to the hilt and flooding her depths with thick, hot ropes of cum.
When their session finally ended, Nikitha was trembling uncontrollably. She collapsed against Tharun’s chest, burying her face in his neck, breathing heavily. “Thank you…” she whispered softly, voice hoarse from moaning.
Tharun stroked her hair, a possessive smile on his lips. “I don’t think you can say you could love anyone after what happened today.” He kissed her forehead. “Ready for the second round?”
Nikitha shook her head weakly. “No… I’m tired. Leave me for now.” She turned herself over and lay on her stomach, eyes already closing, her beautiful ass slightly raised.
But Tharun’s urge was far from satisfied. His cock was still rock hard, glistening with their mixed juices. He climbed on top of her, pressing his weight down. He spread her ass cheeks and tried to push his swollen head against her tight, untouched anal entrance.
“Tharun… I’m here. I will always be with you,” she murmured sleepily. “Can we do it tomorrow?”
“No. I want it now,” he growled.
He flipped her onto her back again with ease. “Tharun, enough…” she protested, but he didn’t listen.
“In bed, it’s always my rule,” he said firmly, his voice thick with lust. He positioned himself between her legs and pushed back inside her cum-filled vagina in one smooth, deep thrust.
Nikitha’s mind, which had started drifting into sleepy bliss, suddenly woke up. Jay’s face flashed in her mind again — clearer this time, his intense eyes filled with pain. Her eyes flew open wide. She pushed hard against Tharun’s chest. “Wait… something feels wrong,” she gasped, though she wasn’t sure what it was.
Tharun stopped mid-thrust, looking down at her face. He realized she was off again. He pulled out gently and sat beside her, pulling her into his arms. One strong arm wrapped around her while his other hand grabbed her full breast, squeezing and massaging it softly, thumb circling her nipple. “What’s going on in that beautiful head of yours?” he asked calmly, trying to soothe her.''
She didn’t have the guts to tell him the truth. No man would want to hear that another man’s face kept appearing while he was inside her. “Sorry… give me a few minutes. Let’s do it after some time,” she said, slipping out of his embrace.
She walked nude toward the large window, her body still flushed and marked with love bites and drying cum. She stared outside into the dark sea and city lights, trying to find some calmness and peace.
Tharun followed her quietly. While she stood there, lost in thought, he pressed against her from behind. He placed his hard, slick cock between her soft ass cheeks and began sliding it up and down slowly, teasing her. The hot length rubbed against her sensitive skin, the head occasionally nudging her still-wet pussy from behind.
The heat caught her again. Soon they were wildly kissing against the cool glass of the window — hungry, open-mouthed kisses, tongues battling, hands roaming. Tharun lifted her effortlessly in his strong arms. She wrapped her legs around his waist as he carried her back and threw her onto the bed.
When she landed, her hand accidentally knocked over a glass of water on the bedside table. It spilled across the clothes piled there. Panicked, she quickly lifted Tharun’s shirt to wipe the water — and that’s when the bright display of her mobile phone lit up.
Dozens of missed calls.
She expected some from Jay… but there were calls from various unknown numbers too. And Jay was among them.
She instantly felt something was terribly wrong. Her heart clenched as a cold wave of unease washed over her naked, still-aroused body.
Tharun kept thrusting through her powerful orgasm, prolonging every wave of pleasure. His thick cock plunged deep and steady into her spasming, gushing pussy, stretching her tight walls as they clenched and fluttered around him. The wet, squelching sounds grew louder with every stroke. Her juices coated his balls and dripped down onto the sheets.
His own release was building fast. Nikki’s convulsing cunt tried to milk him dry, but he held back, savoring the way her body trembled beneath him. Only when her orgasm finally began to fade did he let himself go, burying himself to the hilt and flooding her depths with thick, hot ropes of cum.
When their session finally ended, Nikitha was trembling uncontrollably. She collapsed against Tharun’s chest, burying her face in his neck, breathing heavily. “Thank you…” she whispered softly, voice hoarse from moaning.
Tharun stroked her hair, a possessive smile on his lips. “I don’t think you can say you could love anyone after what happened today.” He kissed her forehead. “Ready for the second round?”
Nikitha shook her head weakly. “No… I’m tired. Leave me for now.” She turned herself over and lay on her stomach, eyes already closing, her beautiful ass slightly raised.
But Tharun’s urge was far from satisfied. His cock was still rock hard, glistening with their mixed juices. He climbed on top of her, pressing his weight down. He spread her ass cheeks and tried to push his swollen head against her tight, untouched anal entrance.
“Tharun… I’m here. I will always be with you,” she murmured sleepily. “Can we do it tomorrow?”
“No. I want it now,” he growled.
He flipped her onto her back again with ease. “Tharun, enough…” she protested, but he didn’t listen.
“In bed, it’s always my rule,” he said firmly, his voice thick with lust. He positioned himself between her legs and pushed back inside her cum-filled vagina in one smooth, deep thrust.
Nikitha’s mind, which had started drifting into sleepy bliss, suddenly woke up. Jay’s face flashed in her mind again — clearer this time, his intense eyes filled with pain. Her eyes flew open wide. She pushed hard against Tharun’s chest. “Wait… something feels wrong,” she gasped, though she wasn’t sure what it was.
Tharun stopped mid-thrust, looking down at her face. He realized she was off again. He pulled out gently and sat beside her, pulling her into his arms. One strong arm wrapped around her while his other hand grabbed her full breast, squeezing and massaging it softly, thumb circling her nipple. “What’s going on in that beautiful head of yours?” he asked calmly, trying to soothe her.''
She didn’t have the guts to tell him the truth. No man would want to hear that another man’s face kept appearing while he was inside her. “Sorry… give me a few minutes. Let’s do it after some time,” she said, slipping out of his embrace.
She walked nude toward the large window, her body still flushed and marked with love bites and drying cum. She stared outside into the dark sea and city lights, trying to find some calmness and peace.
Tharun followed her quietly. While she stood there, lost in thought, he pressed against her from behind. He placed his hard, slick cock between her soft ass cheeks and began sliding it up and down slowly, teasing her. The hot length rubbed against her sensitive skin, the head occasionally nudging her still-wet pussy from behind.
The heat caught her again. Soon they were wildly kissing against the cool glass of the window — hungry, open-mouthed kisses, tongues battling, hands roaming. Tharun lifted her effortlessly in his strong arms. She wrapped her legs around his waist as he carried her back and threw her onto the bed.
When she landed, her hand accidentally knocked over a glass of water on the bedside table. It spilled across the clothes piled there. Panicked, she quickly lifted Tharun’s shirt to wipe the water — and that’s when the bright display of her mobile phone lit up.
Dozens of missed calls.
She expected some from Jay… but there were calls from various unknown numbers too. And Jay was among them.
She instantly felt something was terribly wrong. Her heart clenched as a cold wave of unease washed over her naked, still-aroused body.
29-06-2026, 11:36 PM
(29-06-2026, 10:48 PM)oxy.raj Wrote: It appears that poor Sharmi has inadvertently facilitated the union between Nikki and Tharun.
Yes but onus of this falls on Jay, Even Sharmi did more than he did for his love, can you believe it lol
Until she comes and tells him what all she did, then this guys says OK I am in lets win her back, I mean wtf?
~ RCF
29-06-2026, 11:42 PM
Awesome writings…keeping everyone on the edge…..
30-06-2026, 12:03 AM
Let jai die and lovers unite and name their son as jay
30-06-2026, 12:15 AM
30-06-2026, 12:22 AM
Chapter 99 : Emergency Call
Nikitha’s hands trembled as she grabbed her phone from the wet pile of clothes. The screen was still brightly lit with notifications. Without thinking, she picked up the most recent incoming call.
“Hello… Jay?” she asked, trying to sound calm even as her heart hammered in her chest.
A rough, unfamiliar male voice answered. “Ma’am, I’m a mechanic. I was trying to reach the emergency contact saved in this mobile. It’s going to you but you weren’t picking up. The person who owns this phone got into a serious accident.”
Nikitha’s blood ran cold. “What accident? Tell me exactly what happened!”
“Yes, madam. We’ve been trying to contact you for the past fifteen minutes. We called an ambulance — they’re on the way, should be here in five minutes. The entire city seems to have ambulances busy with some politician’s function. We managed to get one somehow. Please come quickly.”
“Tell me the location!” she demanded, voice rising.
He said twice, mam we will leave as soon as the ambulance comes, the road is only useable for few kilometers so not much vehicles will come here for help, please come soon.
The mechanic gave her a clear landmark near the highway. Nikitha repeated it twice to memorize it, adrenaline surging through her veins like fire.
She didn’t waste another second. Still completely naked, she snatched Tharun’s shirt from the floor and pulled it over her head. The fabric clung to her sweat-dampened skin, barely covering her ass, her hard nipples clearly visible through the thin material, and the faint marks of their passion still visible on her neck and thighs.
Tharun sat up on the bed, confused. “What happened? Why are you wearing my shirt?”
Nikitha ignored him for a moment. She quickly stepped into a pair of panties, the fabric sliding over her still-wet and cum-filled pussy. She searched frantically for her suitcase keys to grab a skirt or decent clothes, but the damn key was nowhere in sight. She had no patience left.
She rushed toward the door, hair messy, legs still shaky from their intense session.
“Nikitha! Tell me what happened!” Tharun shouted, jumping up.
She turned for a split second, eyes wide with panic. “Jay… Jay got into an accident. They called me from his phone. I need to go right now.”
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Tharun couldn’t believe what he was hearing. His face twisted in shock and disbelief. “Wait — you’re going out like this?”
He grabbed whatever clothes he could find — his pants and a random t-shirt — and rushed after her, still pulling them on as he ran.
By the time he reached the villa entrance, Nikitha had already started the car. The engine roared to life. She looked like a woman on a mission — hair wild, wearing nothing but his oversized shirt and panties, bare thighs pressed against the seat, eyes burning with urgency.
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Tharun barely managed to jump into the passenger side before she slammed the accelerator. The tires screeched as the car shot forward into the night, racing toward the highway where Jay lay unconscious.
The parallel storms had finally collided — pleasure and pain crashing together in the most brutal way possible. Nikitha’s heart pounded with fear, guilt, and confusion as the wind whipped through the open windows, her body still carrying the scent and marks of Tharun’s touch.
Nikitha’s mind was a storm of chaos, but she refused to let anything flood in. Not now. Not right now. All that mattered was reaching Jay. Saving him. Getting there in time. She kept repeating it like a mantra in her head: He needs me. I have to be there for him.
NIkitha just showed the landmark and asked him to see the locations.. to tharun.
Tharun after checking it said, and told her the landmark was only about 5 km from the villa resort. The realization hit her like a punch to the chest. Jay had been coming for her. He had searched for her, driven through the night in rage and desperation, despite everything. Her heart ached sharply at the thought. Tears blurred her vision for a moment before she blinked them away furiously.
She glanced down at herself for a split second — Tharun’s oversized shirt barely covering her thighs, the fabric sticking to her still-damp skin, her nipples pressing obviously against the thin material, faint red love bites visible on her neck and collarbone, and the sticky evidence of their intense fucking still leaking slowly into her panties. She felt disgusting. Dirty. Guilty.
Ignore it. Ignore everything. He needs me right now.
Tharun kept firing questions from the passenger seat, his voice laced with confusion and rising anger. “Why did they call you if Jay got into an accident? Why the hell is your number saved as his emergency contact? Nikitha, answer me! What is going on?”
She didn’t reply. Not a single word. Her hands stayed glued to the steering wheel, knuckles white, jaw clenched tight. The car flew down the highway, engine screaming as she pushed it to its limit. The wind whipped through the windows, making the shirt ride higher up her bare thighs.
As they got closer to the spot, her heart nearly stopped.
The scene was severe. The car was badly damaged — side smashed, glass scattered across the road, one mirror completely shattered. Emergency lights from the ambulance and the mechanic’s van flashed red and blue in the darkness
Nikitha slammed on the brakes, the car skidding to a halt. She didn’t even bother turning off the engine properly. She rushed out barefoot, wearing nothing but Tharun’s shirt and panties, hair wild, legs still marked from their earlier passion.
“Jay! JAY!” she screamed, voice breaking with raw fear and panic as she ran toward the wreckage.
Tharun sat frozen in the passenger seat for a second, stunned. The sight of her running like that — half-naked, desperate, calling another man’s name with such terror and love — hit him harder than he expected. He slowly stepped out of the car, watching the woman he had just claimed so thoroughly rush toward Jay without hesitation.
Nikitha’s hands trembled as she grabbed her phone from the wet pile of clothes. The screen was still brightly lit with notifications. Without thinking, she picked up the most recent incoming call.
“Hello… Jay?” she asked, trying to sound calm even as her heart hammered in her chest.
A rough, unfamiliar male voice answered. “Ma’am, I’m a mechanic. I was trying to reach the emergency contact saved in this mobile. It’s going to you but you weren’t picking up. The person who owns this phone got into a serious accident.”
Nikitha’s blood ran cold. “What accident? Tell me exactly what happened!”
“Yes, madam. We’ve been trying to contact you for the past fifteen minutes. We called an ambulance — they’re on the way, should be here in five minutes. The entire city seems to have ambulances busy with some politician’s function. We managed to get one somehow. Please come quickly.”
“Tell me the location!” she demanded, voice rising.
He said twice, mam we will leave as soon as the ambulance comes, the road is only useable for few kilometers so not much vehicles will come here for help, please come soon.
The mechanic gave her a clear landmark near the highway. Nikitha repeated it twice to memorize it, adrenaline surging through her veins like fire.
She didn’t waste another second. Still completely naked, she snatched Tharun’s shirt from the floor and pulled it over her head. The fabric clung to her sweat-dampened skin, barely covering her ass, her hard nipples clearly visible through the thin material, and the faint marks of their passion still visible on her neck and thighs.
Tharun sat up on the bed, confused. “What happened? Why are you wearing my shirt?”
Nikitha ignored him for a moment. She quickly stepped into a pair of panties, the fabric sliding over her still-wet and cum-filled pussy. She searched frantically for her suitcase keys to grab a skirt or decent clothes, but the damn key was nowhere in sight. She had no patience left.
She rushed toward the door, hair messy, legs still shaky from their intense session.
“Nikitha! Tell me what happened!” Tharun shouted, jumping up.
She turned for a split second, eyes wide with panic. “Jay… Jay got into an accident. They called me from his phone. I need to go right now.”
Tharun couldn’t believe what he was hearing. His face twisted in shock and disbelief. “Wait — you’re going out like this?”
He grabbed whatever clothes he could find — his pants and a random t-shirt — and rushed after her, still pulling them on as he ran.
By the time he reached the villa entrance, Nikitha had already started the car. The engine roared to life. She looked like a woman on a mission — hair wild, wearing nothing but his oversized shirt and panties, bare thighs pressed against the seat, eyes burning with urgency.
Tharun barely managed to jump into the passenger side before she slammed the accelerator. The tires screeched as the car shot forward into the night, racing toward the highway where Jay lay unconscious.
The parallel storms had finally collided — pleasure and pain crashing together in the most brutal way possible. Nikitha’s heart pounded with fear, guilt, and confusion as the wind whipped through the open windows, her body still carrying the scent and marks of Tharun’s touch.
Nikitha’s mind was a storm of chaos, but she refused to let anything flood in. Not now. Not right now. All that mattered was reaching Jay. Saving him. Getting there in time. She kept repeating it like a mantra in her head: He needs me. I have to be there for him.
NIkitha just showed the landmark and asked him to see the locations.. to tharun.
Tharun after checking it said, and told her the landmark was only about 5 km from the villa resort. The realization hit her like a punch to the chest. Jay had been coming for her. He had searched for her, driven through the night in rage and desperation, despite everything. Her heart ached sharply at the thought. Tears blurred her vision for a moment before she blinked them away furiously.
She glanced down at herself for a split second — Tharun’s oversized shirt barely covering her thighs, the fabric sticking to her still-damp skin, her nipples pressing obviously against the thin material, faint red love bites visible on her neck and collarbone, and the sticky evidence of their intense fucking still leaking slowly into her panties. She felt disgusting. Dirty. Guilty.
Ignore it. Ignore everything. He needs me right now.
Tharun kept firing questions from the passenger seat, his voice laced with confusion and rising anger. “Why did they call you if Jay got into an accident? Why the hell is your number saved as his emergency contact? Nikitha, answer me! What is going on?”
She didn’t reply. Not a single word. Her hands stayed glued to the steering wheel, knuckles white, jaw clenched tight. The car flew down the highway, engine screaming as she pushed it to its limit. The wind whipped through the windows, making the shirt ride higher up her bare thighs.
As they got closer to the spot, her heart nearly stopped.
The scene was severe. The car was badly damaged — side smashed, glass scattered across the road, one mirror completely shattered. Emergency lights from the ambulance and the mechanic’s van flashed red and blue in the darkness
Nikitha slammed on the brakes, the car skidding to a halt. She didn’t even bother turning off the engine properly. She rushed out barefoot, wearing nothing but Tharun’s shirt and panties, hair wild, legs still marked from their earlier passion.
“Jay! JAY!” she screamed, voice breaking with raw fear and panic as she ran toward the wreckage.
Tharun sat frozen in the passenger seat for a second, stunned. The sight of her running like that — half-naked, desperate, calling another man’s name with such terror and love — hit him harder than he expected. He slowly stepped out of the car, watching the woman he had just claimed so thoroughly rush toward Jay without hesitation.
30-06-2026, 12:27 AM
Chapter 100: I'm his Wife
By the time Nikitha reached the accident site, the mechanics and helpers had already left. The road was eerily quiet except for the flashing lights of the lone ambulance. Jay lay on a stretcher beside the wrecked car, unconscious, face covered in dried blood and cuts.
A nurse stepped out of the ambulance, holding Jay’s phone. “Are you Nikitha?” she asked.
“Yes,” Nikitha replied breathlessly.
“Here is your husband’s mobile.” The nurse handed it over, then looked her up and down with clear disgust. “Why are you like this… without proper dress? Did you rush straight from sleep?”
The nurse’s eyes lingered on Nikitha’s bare thighs, the oversized man’s shirt that barely covered her, the visible love bites on her neck, and her messy, just-fucked hair. It was obvious what she assumed had happened. The judgment was sharp and unmistakable.
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Nikitha felt a wave of shame trying to crash over her, but she forcefully pushed it away. Not now. I cannot let anything flood my mind. The only thing that mattered was saving Jay. She ignored the nurse’s stare completely.
Tharun stood a few steps behind, watching the entire scene in stunned silence. The reality of what was unfolding hit him like a truck — the woman he had claimed so passionately just hours ago was now running half-naked toward another man, being called his wife. But he assumed i cant be, she is just helping.. him for her friend?!
The nurse gestured toward the ambulance. “Sir, please follow this ambulance. The hospital is only 10 km away.” Tharun nodded quietly and got back into the car, following closely behind the flashing lights.
At the hospital, Jay was immediately taken into the emergency ward for first aid. Nikitha waited outside the ICU, pacing barefoot, still wearing only Tharun’s shirt and her panties underneath. A kind older nurse noticed her state and quietly handed her a pair of spare nurse pants.
“No need to return them. Just throw them away later,” the nurse said gently, though her eyes also carried a hint of judgment.
Nikitha quickly slipped them on in a corner, the loose pants providing some decency, though the oversized shirt and her overall appearance still screamed what she had been doing before the call.
Doctors soon emerged and asked for a family member to sign consent forms regarding Jay’s condition — multiple cuts, possible concussion, and internal checks needed.
Nikitha stepped forward immediately. “I can sign.”
The doctor looked at her. “Who are you to him?”
Without hesitation, she answered, “I’m his wife.”
Tharun, who had been standing silently in the corridor, froze.
His eyes widened in pure shock and disbelief. She said she was his wife for second time..
Nikitha opened her phone with trembling fingers and showed the only photo they had — their marriage picture, the two of them standing together, at temple.. with friends.. The doctor nodded and handed her the forms.
Tharun stared at her, completely stunned.
The revelation hit him like a slap.
Wife. She had just openly claimed to be Jay’s wife in front of everyone.
Nikitha didn’t care about Tharun’s reaction. She wasn’t ready for anything else right now. Her mind was locked on one thing only — she would not move from this hospital until she heard that Jay was completely alright. She sat down on the cold bench outside the ICU, hands clasped tightly, guilt, fear, and determination swirling inside her chest.
The night had taken a turn none of them had expected.
By the time Nikitha reached the accident site, the mechanics and helpers had already left. The road was eerily quiet except for the flashing lights of the lone ambulance. Jay lay on a stretcher beside the wrecked car, unconscious, face covered in dried blood and cuts.
A nurse stepped out of the ambulance, holding Jay’s phone. “Are you Nikitha?” she asked.
“Yes,” Nikitha replied breathlessly.
“Here is your husband’s mobile.” The nurse handed it over, then looked her up and down with clear disgust. “Why are you like this… without proper dress? Did you rush straight from sleep?”
The nurse’s eyes lingered on Nikitha’s bare thighs, the oversized man’s shirt that barely covered her, the visible love bites on her neck, and her messy, just-fucked hair. It was obvious what she assumed had happened. The judgment was sharp and unmistakable.
Nikitha felt a wave of shame trying to crash over her, but she forcefully pushed it away. Not now. I cannot let anything flood my mind. The only thing that mattered was saving Jay. She ignored the nurse’s stare completely.
Tharun stood a few steps behind, watching the entire scene in stunned silence. The reality of what was unfolding hit him like a truck — the woman he had claimed so passionately just hours ago was now running half-naked toward another man, being called his wife. But he assumed i cant be, she is just helping.. him for her friend?!
The nurse gestured toward the ambulance. “Sir, please follow this ambulance. The hospital is only 10 km away.” Tharun nodded quietly and got back into the car, following closely behind the flashing lights.
At the hospital, Jay was immediately taken into the emergency ward for first aid. Nikitha waited outside the ICU, pacing barefoot, still wearing only Tharun’s shirt and her panties underneath. A kind older nurse noticed her state and quietly handed her a pair of spare nurse pants.
“No need to return them. Just throw them away later,” the nurse said gently, though her eyes also carried a hint of judgment.
Nikitha quickly slipped them on in a corner, the loose pants providing some decency, though the oversized shirt and her overall appearance still screamed what she had been doing before the call.
Doctors soon emerged and asked for a family member to sign consent forms regarding Jay’s condition — multiple cuts, possible concussion, and internal checks needed.
Nikitha stepped forward immediately. “I can sign.”
The doctor looked at her. “Who are you to him?”
Without hesitation, she answered, “I’m his wife.”
Tharun, who had been standing silently in the corridor, froze.
His eyes widened in pure shock and disbelief. She said she was his wife for second time..
Nikitha opened her phone with trembling fingers and showed the only photo they had — their marriage picture, the two of them standing together, at temple.. with friends.. The doctor nodded and handed her the forms.
Tharun stared at her, completely stunned.
The revelation hit him like a slap.
Wife. She had just openly claimed to be Jay’s wife in front of everyone.
Nikitha didn’t care about Tharun’s reaction. She wasn’t ready for anything else right now. Her mind was locked on one thing only — she would not move from this hospital until she heard that Jay was completely alright. She sat down on the cold bench outside the ICU, hands clasped tightly, guilt, fear, and determination swirling inside her chest.
The night had taken a turn none of them had expected.
30-06-2026, 12:34 AM
What a beautiful narration……awesome and amazing…..
Suspense…will Jay Survive….
More so…will Nikki survive….from the guilt…..
Cult writing…..
Suspense…will Jay Survive….
More so…will Nikki survive….from the guilt…..
Cult writing…..
30-06-2026, 12:49 AM
Chapter 101 - Hidden Presence
After nearly two hours, the doctors completed a full set of tests and scans on Jay. They emerged from the emergency ward with a clearer picture.
“He has a hairline fracture in his elbow from the impact and a moderate concussion due to the head injury,” the senior doctor explained. “He lost consciousness temporarily because of the shock and whiplash, but the MRI shows no major internal bleeding or severe damage. We’ve performed CT scans of his head, neck, chest, and elbow. There’s chest bruising and whiplash as well. We’ve placed his elbow in a splint, given him pain medication, and he’s stable now. We’ll keep him under observation for at least 48 hours with neurological checks every few hours.”
Nikitha listened intently, her heart still racing. While Jay remained unconscious in the ICU bed, she pulled the doctor aside.
“Please… don’t tell him I came,” she whispered urgently. “I don’t want him to know I was here.”
The doctor frowned. “I can’t promise to deceive him. If he asks me directly, I have to answer honestly. But I won’t volunteer the information.”
She pleaded, voice cracking. “We are separated. It’s complicated. I don’t want him to think anything otherwise right now. Please.”
The doctor gave a reluctant nod and walked away.
Nikitha quickly unlocked Jay’s phone, found Sharmi’s number, and asked a nurse to call her. She explained the situation briefly — Jay had been in an accident and needed someone with him. Sharmi was shocked but promised to leave immediately in another car.
Only then did Nikitha turn to Tharun, who had been waiting silently in the corridor, watching everything unfold with growing disbelief.
“Let’s go,” she said quietly. “Sharmi will take care of him from here.”
Tharun stared at her, his expression a mix of shock, anger, and confusion. “What are you doing, Nikitha? Are you even human? You rushed here half-naked, claimed to be his wife, signed the papers… and now you want to run away before he wakes up? Stay here. Don’t move. Face it.”
He stepped closer, voice low but intense. “I just wonder if what you said a few hours ago is still valid.”
Nikitha pressed her hand against his chest, her eyes tired but determined. “I won’t change my decision. It has been decided.”
“Then stay here with me,” Tharun said, grabbing her wrist gently. “Let’s face this together. We’ll wait until he gets okay.”
She shook her head firmly. “No.”
“Why?” Tharun demanded, frustration clear in his voice.
“Because he would get hurt,” she replied, her voice barely above a whisper. “Seeing me right now… it would hurt him more than the accident.”
Didn't you realize he got into this accident as he searched for me.. he came all the way to stop me.
Tharun stood there, stunned, as Nikitha turned and walked down the hospital corridor, still wearing his shirt under the borrowed nurse pants. The weight of everything that had happened that night pressed heavily on both of them as they left the hospital together, leaving Jay behind in the ICU.
The storm was far from over.
After nearly two hours, the doctors completed a full set of tests and scans on Jay. They emerged from the emergency ward with a clearer picture.
“He has a hairline fracture in his elbow from the impact and a moderate concussion due to the head injury,” the senior doctor explained. “He lost consciousness temporarily because of the shock and whiplash, but the MRI shows no major internal bleeding or severe damage. We’ve performed CT scans of his head, neck, chest, and elbow. There’s chest bruising and whiplash as well. We’ve placed his elbow in a splint, given him pain medication, and he’s stable now. We’ll keep him under observation for at least 48 hours with neurological checks every few hours.”
Nikitha listened intently, her heart still racing. While Jay remained unconscious in the ICU bed, she pulled the doctor aside.
“Please… don’t tell him I came,” she whispered urgently. “I don’t want him to know I was here.”
The doctor frowned. “I can’t promise to deceive him. If he asks me directly, I have to answer honestly. But I won’t volunteer the information.”
She pleaded, voice cracking. “We are separated. It’s complicated. I don’t want him to think anything otherwise right now. Please.”
The doctor gave a reluctant nod and walked away.
Nikitha quickly unlocked Jay’s phone, found Sharmi’s number, and asked a nurse to call her. She explained the situation briefly — Jay had been in an accident and needed someone with him. Sharmi was shocked but promised to leave immediately in another car.
Only then did Nikitha turn to Tharun, who had been waiting silently in the corridor, watching everything unfold with growing disbelief.
“Let’s go,” she said quietly. “Sharmi will take care of him from here.”
Tharun stared at her, his expression a mix of shock, anger, and confusion. “What are you doing, Nikitha? Are you even human? You rushed here half-naked, claimed to be his wife, signed the papers… and now you want to run away before he wakes up? Stay here. Don’t move. Face it.”
He stepped closer, voice low but intense. “I just wonder if what you said a few hours ago is still valid.”
Nikitha pressed her hand against his chest, her eyes tired but determined. “I won’t change my decision. It has been decided.”
“Then stay here with me,” Tharun said, grabbing her wrist gently. “Let’s face this together. We’ll wait until he gets okay.”
She shook her head firmly. “No.”
“Why?” Tharun demanded, frustration clear in his voice.
“Because he would get hurt,” she replied, her voice barely above a whisper. “Seeing me right now… it would hurt him more than the accident.”
Didn't you realize he got into this accident as he searched for me.. he came all the way to stop me.
Tharun stood there, stunned, as Nikitha turned and walked down the hospital corridor, still wearing his shirt under the borrowed nurse pants. The weight of everything that had happened that night pressed heavily on both of them as they left the hospital together, leaving Jay behind in the ICU.
The storm was far from over.
30-06-2026, 12:55 AM
That's all for the day, hope you all had a unexpected ride, in expected meter 
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30-06-2026, 12:57 AM
She says she cares for him….and still walks away…without knowing the answer…did he betray her….
What a fool she is…..someone put some sense in her…..
Alas…
The same was with the previous story female lead too….
What a fool she is…..someone put some sense in her…..
Alas…
The same was with the previous story female lead too….
30-06-2026, 01:18 AM
(30-06-2026, 12:57 AM)JohnS112 Wrote: She says she cares for him….and still walks away…without knowing the answer…did he betray her….
What a fool she is…..someone put some sense in her…..
Alas…
The same was with the previous story female lead too….
She is dumb man, we all know that already..she doesn't think properly, she is still pushing him towards Sharmi. If she is worried Jay looking at her in this state would kill him, she could change into something formal and appear again.If she thinks clearly she would know the truth, earlier when she discussed the future of Jay and decided herself that he has chosen Sharmi she decided to move on and gave herself to Tharun, now she should know that is not true because Jay came for her in a rush, he put himself in risk to stop her, shouldn't that detail itself tell her that something is not right the way Jay left everything and came for her in that speed to stop her....She should have talked to Sharmi to know the truth rather than run away...
She made the decision to be with Tharun, that's good at least. Its not easy at this point to come back to Jay since she herself put her into a situation where she loves Jay and sees him when some one has sex with her which proves that she loves him more than anything in this world but also committing to another man who is now betrayed by her at this point by watching her break for Jay. At this point I think for Jay and Nikita to come back to each other, only way is Tharun has to sacrifice and unite them or he has to be the villain who wrote that letter....Sad like I said in the beginning and also Author said through Jay - she has played a gamble with all hearts and hurt every one...dumbest woman in all stories written by Heygi
What a story Heygi! Love it but also hate it lol
~RCF
30-06-2026, 01:36 AM
You are the master of screenplay..the perfect mix of sex and emotions.i doubt that you are in cinema industry..the sex scenes and emotional scenes you blended perfectly,go as your wish..thanks a ton for this wonderful masterpiece…
30-06-2026, 01:51 AM
There are writers who can write drama & there are writers who can write erotic. And then there is Mr.Heygi who can pull off both with absolute ease.
Powerful evocative screenplay & Mr.Heygi knows exactly when to escalate the stakes. The pacing of the reveal was impeccable. Complexity made the conflict so much more compelling. Sir your visual storytelling is so vivid; I felt like I was watching the movie in my head while reading. Thank you for the masterpiece and the surreal reading experience. Thank you.
Powerful evocative screenplay & Mr.Heygi knows exactly when to escalate the stakes. The pacing of the reveal was impeccable. Complexity made the conflict so much more compelling. Sir your visual storytelling is so vivid; I felt like I was watching the movie in my head while reading. Thank you for the masterpiece and the surreal reading experience. Thank you.
30-06-2026, 02:20 AM
30-06-2026, 05:43 AM
Awesome update
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