Adultery A Husband and Wife’s Playful Texts Turn Into a Complicated Affair

[amzad2004]

Amzad my friend, I have sincere advice, I have seen you comment on many stories including the time from Krish's story...you are emotional and too connected with stories but the choice of your words in expressing your angst against characters need to change...it offends writers...they selflessly give their time and effort to write stories for free so do not be harsh in judging their skill...

Words we choose should be constructive...for ex, there is no need for you to say, Heygi forgets his characters as usual, instead say when he actually forgets and point that when time comes but not early...he is ready to take criticism but that doesn't mean we should take it for granted and say anything that we want, it only muddles a healthy atmosphere here where readers are interacting and expressing their love for the story...we are all strangers but interact here for only story so keep it to story and not personal. Respect is important bro! Take it coming from a friend and please read your comment again before you post it....I know you are good and only mean well at the end. 

~RCF

I will try my best bro to be polite as much as I can. I appreciate your advice bro.

[Hornytamilan23]

So Mrs. Honest will also emerge from that mirror at some point and show her truth....Interesting! I still feel she won't realize that early and turn things around so fast I expected her to struggle a lot and defend her decision for a while, it could be a reference for future rather than next episode.

I'm afraid so.

[Hornytamilan23]

I will try my best bro to be polite as much as I can. I appreciate your advice bro.

Hey bro, you are unmatched.

[amzad2004]

Hey bro, you are unmatched.

Pls eloborate bro

[heygiwriter]

Chapter: 114 - The Wednesday - Mirror that brings the truth.


The kiss that began softly quickly ignited into something far more primal. Tharun’s lips pressed harder against Nikkitha’s, and soon their tongues were tangling hungrily, tasting each other with raw urgency. Wet, sloppy sounds filled the bedroom as they devoured one another. Fifteen minutes passed in a heated blur of lips, tongues, and heavy breathing. Saliva dripped down their chins, but neither cared. Their hands roamed desperately over each other’s bodies.

Tharun finally pulled back, eyes dark with lust. In one swift motion, he yanked her modern kurti up and over her head, exposing her lacy black bra. He hooked his fingers into the waistband of her leggings and peeled them down her smooth thighs, tossing them aside. Nikkitha now lay beneath him in nothing but her matching bra and panty, her chest heaving.

They fell back into the kiss immediately, even more fiercely this time. Tharun’s hands squeezed her breasts through the thin fabric while she moaned into his mouth, her nails digging into his back.

He noticed it clearly now — unlike the previous night, Nikkitha was unusually eager, almost aggressive in her hunger. Her body arched into him, her kisses deeper, her soft whimpers turning into needy moans. It made him smile against her lips. He pulled away just enough to stand up beside the bed.

Tharun stripped off his pants and threw his V-cut brief aside without hesitation. His thick, hard cock sprang free — fully erect, veins pulsing, the swollen head already glistening with precum. It throbbed visibly in front of her face.

“How about some oral, like last time?” he asked with a wicked wink. “Who’s starting first, baby?”

Nikkitha didn’t speak. She simply slid to the edge of the bed, her eyes locked on his massive erection. She wrapped her soft hand around the thick shaft, feeling it twitch in her grip, and leaned forward. Her warm, wet tongue swirled around the head, tasting his salty precum before she opened her mouth wide and took him in.

She sucked him with intense passion — bobbing her head fast and deep, hollowing her cheeks, her tongue working the underside of his cock. Wet, slurping sounds echoed as she took more than half his length, gagging slightly but refusing to stop. For nearly ten minutes she blew him like she was starving for it, saliva dripping down her chin and onto her breasts.

Tharun groaned deeply, his hand eventually fisting her hair. “baby that’s it.” He started thrusting into her mouth, face-fucking her with growing force. His heavy balls slapped against her chin as he drove his cock deeper into her throat. Nikkitha’s eyes watered, but she took it, moaning around his shaft. After several intense minutes of rough face-fucking, Tharun pulled out with a guttural growl.

Thick ropes of hot cum erupted across her face — splattering her cheeks, lips, and chin. Some landed on her tongue as she gasped for air. Nikkitha smiled up at him, her face glistening with his seed, looking utterly sinful.
“My turn, baby,” Tharun said, his voice husky.

He pushed her back onto the bed and spread her legs wide. He ripped her panty off and buried his face between her thighs. His tongue attacked her dripping pussy with expert skill — licking long strokes from her entrance to her swollen clit, then sucking the sensitive bud hard. He pushed two fingers inside her wet cunt, curling them against her G-spot while his tongue flicked rapidly.

For ten long, torturous minutes he ate her out like a man possessed. Nikkitha writhed and moaned loudly, her juices coating his face. Her hips bucked against his mouth as waves of pleasure crashed through her.

“Ahh… Tharun… fuck! I can’t… I’m losing my mind!” she cried, her body trembling.
He finally pulled back, lips shiny with her arousal, and smiled. “Small break, beautiful. Catch your breath.”

Nikkitha laughed breathlessly, still shaking. “You’re making me go mad with that tongue… I lose all senses when you treat me like this.”
She reached for him, eyes burning with need.
Tharun i shamelessly admit it,  “Just fuck me already. I want you inside me.”
You tease me so much before the sex. 

Tharun smirked. “I’m bored of regular missionary. 

Can we try something new? 
Like what she asked. 

Tharun said, It’s almost like cowgirl but slower… more sensual.
 I lie on my back, and you ride me nice and slow, grinding on my cock. Think you can handle it?”

Nikkitha looked doubtful, a shy hesitation crossing her flushed face. Tharun noticed immediately and didn’t push. Instead, he gently laid her back down, spreading her legs wide again. He positioned himself between her thighs, rubbing his still-hard, cum-slick cock against her soaked pussy lips.

“Another time then,” he whispered.

He pushed forward slowly, inch by thick inch, stretching her tight walls. Nikkitha moaned loudly as he filled her completely, bottoming out deep inside her. Tharun started thrusting — slow and sensual at first, letting her feel every ridge and vein of his cock dragging along her inner walls.
Gradually, his pace increased. The sensual strokes turned harder, deeper, more urgent. The sound of skin slapping skin mixed with her loud moans and his grunts. He gripped her hips, pounding into her wet cunt with powerful strokes, her breasts bouncing with every thrust.

“Fuck, you’re so tight… so wet for me,” he growled, leaning down to bite her neck while slamming into her.
Nikkitha wrapped her legs around him, nails raking down his back as another orgasm built inside her. The room filled with the obscene sounds of their raw fucking — wet squelching, heavy breathing, and filthy moans.

Tharun kept driving into her relentlessly, chasing their shared pleasure, completely lost in the heat of the moment.

Just as she was getting deeply fucked in missionary, a powerful thought flashed through Nikkitha’s mind. What more can I give to a man who has given me everything? She wanted to please him, to return even a fraction of the love and pleasure he showered on her.

“Stop…” she gasped between moans.

Tharun immediately slowed and pulled out, concern flashing across his face. “What’s wrong?”
“I want to try it,” she said breathlessly, her eyes filled with determination. “That position you mentioned. I want to ride you.”
Tharun hesitated. “What if it hurts? The angle might feel unexpected at first…”

“Practice makes perfect,” she replied, smiling seductively. “Let’s try. What harm can it do?”
Seeing her insistence, Tharun finally nodded. He lay down on his back in the center of the bed, his rock-hard cock standing straight up, thick and veined, still slick from her juices.

Nikkitha climbed on top of him, straddling his hips. She positioned herself over his throbbing erection, holding the base with one hand. The moment the swollen head pressed against her dripping entrance, a shiver ran through both of them. She slowly lowered herself, inch by inch, letting her tight, wet pussy swallow his thick cock.

“Ohhh… fuck…” she moaned deeply as he stretched her walls in this new angle. The penetration felt incredibly intimate — fuller, deeper, more intense. Once he was buried to the hilt inside her, she paused, savoring the way her vagina gripped him so tightly.

She began to move — slow, sensual rolls of her hips. It was pure torture in the most delicious way. Her slick pussy slid up and down his shaft in long, grinding strokes. Their bodies were pressed together, her full breasts brushing against his chest as she leaned forward. Their mouths found each other again in a deep, passionate kiss, tongues dancing while she rode him.

For several long minutes, they stayed locked in this slow, intimate rhythm. The room was filled with wet sounds of her pussy sliding along his cock, their heavy breathing, and muffled moans into each other’s mouths.

Tharun’s hands roamed her back and ass, squeezing her soft flesh. Unable to stay completely still, he started thrusting his hips upward, meeting her downward movements, driving his cock even deeper into her.

Nikkitha bit her lip hard, a sharp moan escaping as the new angle hit her most sensitive spots. She kissed him harder, riding him with increasing passion. Her juices coated his balls and thighs as she moved faster.

“I’m close…” she whimpered against his lips.

“Me too, baby. Cum with me,” Tharun groaned, gripping her hips tightly and pounding up into her.

Their bodies tensed together. With a loud, shared cry, they came hard at the same time. Tharun’s cock pulsed deep inside her, flooding her pussy with thick, hot spurts of cum. Nikkitha’s walls clenched violently around him, milking every drop as her orgasm ripped through her body in powerful waves. She trembled on top of him, their mouths still locked in a messy, orgasmic kiss.

They stayed connected like that for a long time, breathing heavily, bodies slick with sweat, his cum slowly leaking out of her stuffed pussy.


They stayed locked together in the afterglow, bodies slick with sweat and cum. Tharun was completely overwhelmed. The way Nikkitha had taken control, her fierce spirit, and the raw intensity she showed him — it touched something deep inside him. She remained on top, straddling him, his thick cock still buried deep in her cum-filled pussy. His shaft pulsed inside her, hot semen slowly leaking out around his girth and dripping down onto his balls.

Their eyes met, burning with the same heat. They kissed again — slow, deep, and messy — even as their bodies trembled from the powerful orgasm. They had collapsed onto each other, yet neither had lost the fire. His cock was still semi-hard inside her, ready for another round.
Tharun stroked her back tenderly and whispered against her lips, “Nikki… I love you. I just wonder… what will you do to me when you truly start loving me back with all your heart?”

Nikkitha let out a soft laugh, still impaled on his cock. She slowly rose from his chest, sitting upright on his lap with her legs spread on either side of him. His dick remained fully lodged inside her dripping pussy. She could feel every twitch and the warmth of his cum deep in her womb.

“Why does this please you so much?” she asked, gently grinding once on his lap, making him groan.

“It’s not just about the pleasure,” Tharun replied, his hands resting on her thighs. “I saw how intense you were this time… like you wanted to show me something special. Why?”

Nikkitha stayed seated on him, his cock still stretching her sensitive walls. She looked down at him with vulnerable eyes.

“You’ve done so much for me, Tharun. You are my future. You are my everything now,” she said softly. “But you know what? I still haven’t completely gotten over him. Something inside still hurts. Yet I want to honor you. I want to show you that I’m ready… that I’m willing to do anything for you. Right now, sex is the only way I can give you that assurance — a token of my commitment to our better future once I finally push his memories out of my mind. It’s also my way of acknowledging everything you’ve done for me. This is my way of loving you.”



As she spoke, her gaze drifted to the large mirror on the headrest wall. In that moment, she watched her face, suddenly her mind felt a Dejavu like she already heard the same word said by some one. 



Its jay.. Its jay words, her inner conscience screamed 



"My way of expressing love"



Nikki, did you forget? When Jay compared you with Anjali, the very next day he said he loved you. Sex was his way of expressing love to you. If you’re helpless and can’t move on from Jay’s love, and used sex to express yourself to Tharun. Remember — Jay was once in your position. His ex left him behind, and he came to you. Just like Tharun, you were sincere to him. Maybe he found it hard to reciprocate love, just like you.. so he chose sex, just like you’re doing now.



For a split second, the realization hit her like a thunderbolt.  Her inner conscience and the mirror reflected her own hypocrisy or truth for the larger part back at her.



Tharun couldn't see her expression. He gripped her hips firmly and pulled her down to his chest again. Her soft, heavy breasts crushed mercilessly against him as he held her close.



“Can we go for round two?” he whispered hotly, his cock twitching eagerly inside her cum-soaked pussy.

Nikkitha froze. The emotional storm inside her erupted.


“No,” she said instantly, her voice firm.

She rose quickly, letting his cock slip out of her with a wet sound. Thick globs of his cum dripped down her thighs as she climbed off the bed. Without another word, she ran to the bathroom, slammed the door shut, and locked it behind her.

[heygiwriter]

Chapter 115: She Arrived at the right time


Nikkitha locked the bathroom door and leaned heavily against it, her chest rising and falling rapidly. Her heart was still racing from the intense sex and the emotional storm that had crashed over her moments ago. Without wasting another second, she turned on the hot shower and stepped under the scalding spray. Steam filled the small space as she scrubbed her body vigorously, as if she could wash away the guilt now clinging to her skin like a second layer.

The truth she had confronted in the mirror hurt far worse than she had expected. She regretted not giving Jay enough opportunity to explain himself. She realized that love didn’t always have to be expressed in the way one expected — it could be messy, imperfect, and still real.

She stood at a painful crossroads, but she knew she couldn’t go backward. The past was done. What mattered now was how she moved forward — how she could treat both men better without repeating the coldness she had shown in recent days.

Jay’s words echoed in her mind: “You are going to hurt several hearts in the process.” She was starting to experience the truth of that. She had hurt Jay without fully realizing it, and now she had left Tharun hanging in the middle of something raw and unfinished.

Do I even deserve any of them? she questioned herself bitterly. I’m sorry, Jay…

She also knew Tharun was waiting outside. She didn’t want him worrying about her wavering heart and mind. Taking a deep breath, she made a silent promise: she would at least be honest and patient with Tharun. As for Jay, she couldn’t fix everything, but she could treat him with the dignity he deserved.

Determination slowly settled over her. One day, when Jay eventually moved on with someone who could love him fully, she would apologize to him properly. Until then, she would honor what they once shared in whatever small ways she could.

She dried herself, composed her expression, and stepped out of the bathroom looking calm on the surface, though her eyes still carried the heavy weight of her inner conflict.

Tharun was sitting on the edge of the bed, watching her with clear concern. “Nikki… are you okay?”
“I had sudden stomach pain,” she lied smoothly. “It’s gone now.”

Tharun didn’t fully believe her, but he chose not to push. He simply nodded and pulled her into a gentle, protective hug. After a quiet lunch together, Nikkitha suggested they head back to her place.

Deep down, she wanted to cook something special for Jay — a small token of apology. She didn’t want to send him the wrong message, but she needed to do something.

On the way home, Nikkitha suddenly asked Tharun to stop at a medical shop.
“I need to get some control pills,” she said quietly. Tharun waited in the car while she went inside and purchased emergency contraceptive pills. As she was getting back into the car, a familiar face in the side mirror made her blood run cold.

Jay’s maternal uncle.
He had clearly recognized her — and worse, he had seen her with Tharun. His car immediately pulled out and began following them.
For several kilometers, Nikkitha kept glancing at the mirror, her anxiety rising. “Tharun, speed up,” she said urgently. “A known person is following us. We need to lose him.”

Tharun didn’t ask questions. He pressed the accelerator, taking sharp turns to deviate from the usual route. The chase grew tense and dangerous. In the panic and distraction, Tharun misjudged a turn and accidentally clipped the vehicle ahead of them. The harsh sound of scbanging metal filled the air.

The moment the collision happened, Jay’s maternal uncle sped past them, racing ahead toward their house with clear intent.

Nikkitha’s heart pounded wildly. I’m caught. But she quickly pulled herself together. She stepped out, exchanged details with the other driver, handed over her office visiting card, and calmly said, “It’s an emergency. We’ll handle everything. Please contact my office for any claims.”

She turned back to Tharun, her voice steady despite the chaos. “Drive to the house. He’s heading there. I need to handle this.”


At house

---

the doorbell rang.

Sharmi stood up and opened the door. A middle-aged man stood outside — well-dressed in a crisp shirt, authoritative in his posture, and visibly shocked to see a woman who wasn’t Nikitha inside the house.
Jay’s face went pale the moment he recognized him.

It was his maternal uncle — the same man who had instigated much of the family pressure and drama against him in the past. The man who had always looked down on him and used every opportunity to shame him in front of the extended family.
The uncle stepped inside without waiting for an invitation, his sharp eyes scanning the living room with clear confusion and disapproval.


“What is happening here?” he demanded, voice loud and accusatory. “Just a few hours ago, I saw another man taking your wife in his car from the medical shop… and now I find you here with some other woman?”

Jay froze. His heart began hammering violently in his chest. He saw them. He saw Tharun taking Nikitha in his car?!. The thought made his stomach churn with dread. He didn’t know how they had appeared in front of his uncle — like colleagues, or worse, like a real couple? He didn’t know whether he should agree to the truth or spin a desperate lie to save face. What if his uncle already know the truth and had come specifically to mock him? To rub salt on his already bleeding wounds

His uncle continued, raising an eyebrow with clear suspicion and a mocking tone, “Did you two get divorced already and you remarried so quickly?”

Jay felt a cold sweat break out on his forehead. The unexpected arrival of this man from his past brought a sudden, crushing tension into the house. If his uncle learned the full truth — the convenience marriage, Nikitha’s relationship with Tharun, the separation — he would certainly use it as ammunition. He would spread it across the entire family, shame Jay publicly, and turn it into another weapon to prove that Jay had failed again.

Sharmi stood awkwardly beside Jay, unsure how to handle the situation. Jay, still recovering and emotionally drained, could only stare at his uncle in silent dread.

The past had come knocking at the worst possible time.

Jay thought bitterly, That’s it. My face is going to be buried in the dust today.


But just as the silence grew unbearable, the sound of a car horn echoed from outside along with a sharp, persistent creech sound like something rubbing the road... sharp, persistent, and strangely timely.

When the sound stopped, there appeared a face that carried the missed tenderness, the kindness that gave him assurance like always: “I’m here to save you.” What happened on Wednesday? Why is there such a change all of a sudden? Jay's heart swelled with overwhelming emotion.

Here she is 
Nikkitha 

She stepped inside like the queen had entered to show the uncle his place. 

The moment Jay saw her, everything shifted. She wasn’t carrying the cold resentment of the past few weeks. Instead, her eyes held the old tenderness — the same soft, reassuring kindness that had always made him feel chosen, protected, and loved. It was the Nikkitha who used to stand by him no matter what.

She looked at him with genuine care, mixed with visible guilt. Without hesitation, she walked straight toward the uncle, her presence commanding the room.

Hi, Jay's Uncle, why do you followed me from medical shop? and why do you ran here as soon as my car got halted ? Jay did he had anything Sharmi, did you offered him tea? 

Jay stared at her, a chaotic mix of shock, overwhelming relief, and lingering hurt swirling inside him. For the first time in weeks, she was looking at him the way she used to — like he still mattered. Like she would choose him again if needed.


His heart swelled with heavy, conflicting emotions. What happened today? Why this sudden change? The same woman who had grown distant and cold was now standing here like a savior, stepping into the fire for him once again.



Nikkitha glanced at Jay for a brief moment. In that silent look, she tried to convey everything she couldn’t say out loud yet — her regret, her apology, and the complicated tenderness she still carried for him.


The uncle stood stunned, caught off guard by her unexpected arrival and composed demeanor. The confrontation that was about to explode had suddenly been paused by the very person at the center of it all.

[Hornytamilan23]

Damn, that was unexpected. I skipped all the copulation scenes because Nikkitha's realization hit me much harder.

Nikkitha raised a major red flag for me. Tharun, run away from her. She has a lot of unresolved baggage.

For the first time, none of the characters felt morally grey. They were simply right or wrong, which took away some of the complexity.

The sex ultimately became meaningless because Nikkitha's heart was somewhere else.

At this point, only a tragic ending can truly justify Nikkitha's actions. Anything less would feel unearned.

[heygiwriter]

Good night guys :D :)

[heygiwriter]

Damn, that was unexpected. I skipped all the copulation scenes because Nikkitha's realization hit me much harder.

Nikkitha raised a major red flag for me. Tharun, run away from her. She has a lot of unresolved baggage.

For the first time, none of the characters felt morally grey. They were simply right or wrong, which took away some of the complexity.

The sex ultimately became meaningless because Nikkitha's heart was somewhere else.

At this point, only a tragic ending can truly justify Nikkitha's actions. Anything less would feel unearned.

Now  i understand why many people questioning me when i have answers in same chapters. 

You want something, and you selectively read only that part and complain about when it doesn't sound logical :D

Today some guy even asked me, how the uncle remember her when he them only once, but as per story he met them twice back to back chapters and he humiliated them to the fullest.

Read fully bro :)

[Priyaram]

Guys sorry to barge in like this..
Guys who want pure romance between the hero and heroine,thi is not the place for you,this is sex forum,the author post his story in adultery section,so obviously sex with outsider will happens here,but some guys dictate and steer the author to go on their way,so please guys,don’t take it too seriously the story,take it lighthearted way,allow the author to write  what he planned for his story,
 The author way of moving forward the story is awesome,so just fasten your seatbelts and enjoy his driving..

[Hornytamilan23]

Deii heygi, just like your characters, I have mixed feelings. Now she's back again, and Jay is still yearning for her love. I almost understand why Sharmi called her a bitch. 

[Hornytamilan23]

Now  i understand why many people questioning me when i have answers in same chapters. 

You want something, and you selectively read only that part and complain about when it doesn't sound logical :D

Today some guy even asked me, how the uncle remember her when he them only once, but as per story he met them twice back to back chapters and he humiliated them to the fullest.

Read fully bro :)

Bro, I read the chapters multiple times, so don't question my involvement. It's almost 2:20 a.m. here. 

I didn't selectively read anything. We read the story chapter by chapter, often with long intervals between updates, so naturally each chapter evokes different emotions.

Jay and Nikkitha are the readers' favorites, and Tharun is also a genuinely good-hearted person. 

But Nikkitha keeps swinging back and forth. She's always ten steps behind, and everything she realizes comes only after the damage is already done.

She understood Jay's point of view only after they slept together, so that scene was important from a storytelling perspective.

 Usually, people on this site read such scenes for... you know why. But because I'm so invested in the characters, it didn't arouse me at all. It just made me feel the emotional weight of the situation.

When Jay was with Anjali, Nikkitha was deeply hurt. Later, Jay realized his mistake, regretted it, and sought forgiveness.

 In the same way, Jay can forgive Nikkitha too. In fact, he's already waiting to take her back.

Tharun already knows that Nikkitha doesn't love him. So, realistically, Nikkitha could sit down with Jay, have one honest conversation, and resolve everything. 

The story could end right there.

But if, even now, she's still unable to take a stand, and after another 100+ chapters she eventually ends up with Jay only after being in a physical relationship with Tharun countless times, then what was the point of stretching all this emotional conflict, dear?

[Priyaram]

Bro, I read the chapters multiple times, so don't question my involvement. It's almost 2:20 a.m. here. 

I didn't selectively read anything. We read the story chapter by chapter, often with long intervals between updates, so naturally each chapter evokes different emotions.

Jay and Nikkitha are the readers' favorites, and Tharun is also a genuinely good-hearted person. 

But Nikkitha keeps swinging back and forth. She's always ten steps behind, and everything she realizes comes only after the damage is already done.

She understood Jay's point of view only after they slept together, so that scene was important from a storytelling perspective.

 Usually, people on this site read such scenes for... you know why. But because I'm so invested in the characters, it didn't arouse me at all. It just made me feel the emotional weight of the situation.

When Jay was with Anjali, Nikkitha was deeply hurt. Later, Jay realized his mistake, regretted it, and sought forgiveness.

 In the same way, Jay can forgive Nikkitha too. In fact, he's already waiting to take her back.

Tharun already knows that Nikkitha doesn't love him. So, realistically, Nikkitha could sit down with Jay, have one honest conversation, and resolve everything. 

The story could end right there.

But if, even now, she's still unable to take a stand, and after another 100+ chapters she eventually ends up with Jay only after being in a physical relationship with Tharun countless times, then what was the point of stretching all this emotional conflict, dear?

Very happy to know that you are investing yourself too much in this story,I think you are speaking from jay pov,if story goes by your wish,it will end long back there friend,lot of users here want spicy and sex scenes in the story bro,here some of the readers put themselves in jay and some in tharun,so let the author give proper finishing bro..sorry if I say something wrong..

[RCF]

Deii heygi, just like your characters, I have mixed feelings. Now she's back again, and Jay is still yearning for her love. I almost understand why Sharmi called her a bitch. 

I have been saying it for a while, Sex is Jay's way of showing love even that night when he saw her kissing Tharun first time, He was hurt and he showed his love through aggressive sex.

She didn't give him chance since that night to explain, feel his love or cared at all...She thought he was using her as an object all this time but he was loving her since marriage in his own way. I forgot about his ex and break up so couldn't put pieces together why he is like this, he must have hurt crazily with his ex and lost the penchant for love and trust on it....that's a master stroke from HeyGi.  

She is not back again, she just realized her mistake in understanding Jay's love all this time, She will still honor her decision with Tharun but she will try to heal Jay and set his path, in the process they may find their way back to each other or part ways we have to see....but one thing that Nikita is adamant all this time is cleared, now she understood Jay loved her....

~RCF

[Hornytamilan23]

Very happy to know that you are investing yourself too much in this story,I think you are speaking from jay pov,if story goes by your wish,it will end long back there friend,lot of users here want spicy and sex scenes in the story bro,here some of the readers put themselves in jay and some in tharun,so let the author give proper finishing bro..sorry if I say something wrong..

Nope. I'm okay with any ending.

I just speak about what I feel at that particular moment and what the characters bring out in me. As each chapter unfolds, my emotions change along with the story.

I'm not trying to intimidate, provoke, or influence the author. I'm simply sharing my genuine reaction as a reader. Whether my predictions turn out to be right or wrong doesn't matter—I'm just enjoying the journey.

[Hornytamilan23]

I have been saying it for a while, Sex is Jay's way of showing love even that night when he saw her kissing Tharun first time, He was hurt and he showed his love through aggressive sex.

She didn't give him chance since that night to explain, feel his love or cared at all...She thought he was using her as an object all this time but he was loving her since marriage in his own way. I forgot about his ex and break up so couldn't put pieces together why he is like this, he must have hurt crazily with his ex and lost the penchant for love and trust on it....that's a master stroke from HeyGi.  

She is not back again, she just realized her mistake in understanding Jay's love all this time, She will still honor her decision with Tharun but she will try to heal Jay and set his path, in the process they may find their way back to each other or part ways we have to see....but one thing that Nikita is adamant all this time is cleared, now she understood Jay loved her....

~RCF

"She will still honor her decision with Tharun but she will try to heal Jay and set his path"

"in the process they may find their way back to each other or part ways we have to see"

Very much contradictory.

My BHEJA FRY moment. Anyways thank you RCF. 

[Deepak Sanjeev]

Super update
She should have fallen in his feet for blessing and instead of asking sharmi directly gone to kitchen and prepare tea to show she rules the house and they are real couple. Ask about the family well being like she is always want to be in touch with. Change his mind to believe jay got a wife that even his family can't find.

[amzad2004]

Question is are we going to have same amount of chapters tomorrow like today?

[RCF]

"She will still honor her decision with Tharun but she will try to heal Jay and set his path"

"in the process they may find their way back to each other or part ways we have to see"

Very much contradictory.

My BHEJA FRY moment. Anyways thank you RCF. 

Not at all contradictory, One is current state and other could be future state