Adultery Priya Didi

[shailu4ever]

Amit rolled the suitcase to the entrance.



Priya came out, clutching her handbag.

Her bangles jingled softly—like a final chime.

She looked up at Ravi.

“I’m ready,” she said quietly.

The softness in her tone was new again. Familiar. Fragile.

They walked down together.

The elevator ride was short and wordless.

But Ravi could feel her presence beside him—so near, so unreachable.

At the car, she hesitated for a moment.

Then looked up at him.

“Thank you… for today,” she said,

Her voice low. “For dinner. And… everything else.”

Ravi’s throat tightened. “Priya Didi…”

Her lips curved, somewhere between a smile and something sadder. “We’ll talk. Later.”

And then she got into the car.

Amit joined, and Ravi shut the door for them.

With a heavy heart and a thousand unsaid things trapped in his chest, he drove them silently to the airport.

The night outside was quiet.

The roads, nearly empty.

But Ravi’s heart was roaring.

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