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Chapter 157 - Divorce Me Vikram !!!
Vikram didn’t stand idle.
He couldn’t.
The moment the Thar’s taillights disappeared down the street, something primal snapped inside him.
He ran back inside — grabbed his keys, wallet, phone — and tore out of the house without a word to Swathi, who stood frozen in the doorway holding the crying baby. The servants had already left; the house felt hollow, echoing with the silence Mirnaa had left behind.
He drove like a man possessed — cutting through traffic, ignoring red lights, heart hammering against his ribs. Shiney’s address was burned into his memory from years ago. Thirty-eight minutes later — a trip that should have taken fifty — he skidded to a stop outside her modest apartment building in Anna Nagar West.
The black Thar was parked crookedly in the visitor slot.
Vikram’s hands shook as he killed the engine.
He sat for three seconds — breathing hard — then stepped out and walked straight to the door.
He didn’t knock politely.
He pounded.
The door opened after the third strike.
Shiney stood there — face pale, eyes red from crying. Behind her, in the small living room, Mirnaa sat on the sofa — knees drawn up, staring at the floor. Bharath leaned against the wall — arms crossed, watching everything with a calm that made Vikram’s blood run cold.
“Mirnaa,” Vikram said — voice hoarse, breaking on her name. “Come home. Please.”
Mirnaa lifted her head slowly. Her eyes were dry now — no tears left. Just emptiness.
“Leave me alone,” she said quietly.
“I don’t want to hear any excuses.
You played me well.
You hid everything about you.”
Vikram took a step forward — Shiney moved to block him, but he didn’t push past.
“I can do anything for you,” he said — voice cracking.
“Anything. Just come back.”
Mirnaa’s gaze sharpened — something cold flickering behind the emptiness.
“Okay,” she said. “Will you do anything for me?”
“Yes,” he answered instantly. “Yes.”
“Then divorce me.”
The room went still.
Im dont people fooling me.. i just want to live for myself.. whatever from here it should be my choice, i dot want any one to play me.
If im coming with you the image of my own husband orchestrating an affair, fooling around with other womens will harass me..
“I want to live free,”
she continued — voice steady now, almost calm.
“Not with cheaters. You even tricked me into sex with Bharath.”
Vikram flinched as if slapped.
“That’s not what I intended—”
“Stop,” she cut him off — sharp, final.
“I will stay around here in Chennai.
I need space. If you keep bothering me, I will run somewhere you cannot find me.
I would do it if I’m determined.”
Shiney, Vikram, Bharath — everyone froze. This was not the Mirnaa they knew.
The soft-spoken woman who cooked with love, who cried silently in the dark, who held his hand like it was a lifeline — she was gone.
In her place stood someone bold, unyielding, almost unrecognizable.
Shiney stared at her — stunned. Is this why she wanted to work in a remote place? To disappear completely?
Vikram shook his head — desperate.
“I won’t leave this place. I won’t leave you.”
Mirnaa looked at him — eyes flat.
“If you don’t leave here, I would have to move away.”
She turned to Bharath — voice calm, deliberate.
“Can I stay at your place?”
Vikram’s face twisted — fury and fear colliding.
“Hey — please. Don’t go with him. I hate that idea.”
Mirnaa laughed — short, bitter, hollow.
“Oh, you hate it? Then I’m going with Bharath.”
Shiney stepped forward — voice trembling.
“Mirnaa… please. Let’s talk. Alone.”
Mirnaa shook her head.
“No more talking. I’ve heard enough truths for one day.”
She looked at Vikram one last time — eyes cold, final.
“Forget me. Give me divorce. I don’t want to be with you.”
Vikram’s knees buckled. He caught himself on the doorframe.
“You’re confused,” he whispered.
“You’re in anger. I believe in our love.
I don’t know why I feel like I’m speaking to a whole new person.”
Mirnaa’s gaze didn’t waver.
“I too saw a whole new person today.”
Mirna then pointed at bharath and will you move or should i move in with bharath..
Vikram admitted he will move out..
An hour later. the door knocked.
Swathi appeared in the doorway then — breathless, baby in her arms, eyes wide with panic.
She had followed Vikram in her own car — terrified, confused.
“Mirnaa…” she started — voice shaking. “Please… don’t do this.”
Mirnaa looked at her — expression softening for the first time.
she looked around and made sure vikram was not here.
She then said softly.. calm down
“I don’t have any grudge on you,” she said quietly.
“I should apologize for being hard on you.
I’m sorry. I just… hate him. But Things between us won’t work out again.”
Swathi’s eyes filled with tears.
“But… I’ll move out. I’ll go—”
Mirnaa shook her head.
Your staying has nothingto do with my decision.
“. Stay with him. I’m not telling you this in anger. I’m telling you truly.
He is broken — like me. He needs someone. I have these people here. He doesn’t have anyone. Stick with him.”
Swathi stared — stunned.
Swathi stared — stunned, confused. Why is she worried about him when she hates him so much?
Mirnaa continued — voice steady, almost gentle.
This may shock you.. but i take this decision today strongly..
i have decided to follow my heart.
“I would never get back with him. I’m going to live with Bharath. I kind of like his sex.
I worried to admit all these days… with things happening this way, with no one truthful to no one, let me at least start living for myself, for my needs.”
Swathi felt a mix of disgust and confusion..
Mirna smiled, i know you may hate me for telling.. you need to slowly make him understand i prefer just sex.. he does outside for revenge, im gonig to continue with bharath for my satisfaction my pleasure. if this irritates him ask him to divorce me immediately.
She looked at Swathi — calm, final.
“You can go now.”
Swathi stood frozen — baby crying softly in her arms. All these days she had thought she was modern, open-minded, progressive. But she saw a new version of Mirnaa — bold, unapologetic, almost unrecognizable. Additionally heartless.
The woman who once cooked with love, who cried silently, who held Vikram’s hand like it was a lifeline — was gone.
Even Bharath blinked — stunned. He hadn’t expected those words. Not so raw. Not so public.
Shiney felt awkward — cheeks flushing at the admission. She pulled Mirnaa aside after Swathi left, voice low.
“You said all these just to shut them, right?”
Mirnaa caught her hand — grip firm.
“I’m telling the truth. Don’t you hear Bharath's admission? I don’t love him.
He doesn’t love me either. But we had a connection. We will start soon.”
She looked back at Bharath — eyes steady.
He stared at her — stunned, then slowly… satisfied. He felt like he didn’t need any more drama. Mirnaa was already in his control.
But what he didn’t know — what no one in that room knew — was the silent game Mirnaa had been orchestrating all along right now.
Shiney said i wont allow this.. i cant make you go this nasty.
She asked then what you think my life will be?
Who will marry me?
I know bharath and he knows me, we had sex already, and im okay with this arrangement.
I just need a room of yours for someday..
once i figure out a new place to stay i will move out..
Shiney said dont take decision in rush..
What ever you say is morally incorrect
Mirna said moral?
what was the deal between you and Bharath before coming to my house.. ?
Shiney was stunned... Mirna was never seen this sharp .. Shiney gulped her salaiva a moment
Vikram didn’t stand idle.
He couldn’t.
The moment the Thar’s taillights disappeared down the street, something primal snapped inside him.
He ran back inside — grabbed his keys, wallet, phone — and tore out of the house without a word to Swathi, who stood frozen in the doorway holding the crying baby. The servants had already left; the house felt hollow, echoing with the silence Mirnaa had left behind.
He drove like a man possessed — cutting through traffic, ignoring red lights, heart hammering against his ribs. Shiney’s address was burned into his memory from years ago. Thirty-eight minutes later — a trip that should have taken fifty — he skidded to a stop outside her modest apartment building in Anna Nagar West.
The black Thar was parked crookedly in the visitor slot.
Vikram’s hands shook as he killed the engine.
He sat for three seconds — breathing hard — then stepped out and walked straight to the door.
He didn’t knock politely.
He pounded.
The door opened after the third strike.
Shiney stood there — face pale, eyes red from crying. Behind her, in the small living room, Mirnaa sat on the sofa — knees drawn up, staring at the floor. Bharath leaned against the wall — arms crossed, watching everything with a calm that made Vikram’s blood run cold.
“Mirnaa,” Vikram said — voice hoarse, breaking on her name. “Come home. Please.”
Mirnaa lifted her head slowly. Her eyes were dry now — no tears left. Just emptiness.
“Leave me alone,” she said quietly.
“I don’t want to hear any excuses.
You played me well.
You hid everything about you.”
Vikram took a step forward — Shiney moved to block him, but he didn’t push past.
“I can do anything for you,” he said — voice cracking.
“Anything. Just come back.”
Mirnaa’s gaze sharpened — something cold flickering behind the emptiness.
“Okay,” she said. “Will you do anything for me?”
“Yes,” he answered instantly. “Yes.”
“Then divorce me.”
The room went still.
Im dont people fooling me.. i just want to live for myself.. whatever from here it should be my choice, i dot want any one to play me.
If im coming with you the image of my own husband orchestrating an affair, fooling around with other womens will harass me..
“I want to live free,”
she continued — voice steady now, almost calm.
“Not with cheaters. You even tricked me into sex with Bharath.”
Vikram flinched as if slapped.
“That’s not what I intended—”
“Stop,” she cut him off — sharp, final.
“I will stay around here in Chennai.
I need space. If you keep bothering me, I will run somewhere you cannot find me.
I would do it if I’m determined.”
Shiney, Vikram, Bharath — everyone froze. This was not the Mirnaa they knew.
The soft-spoken woman who cooked with love, who cried silently in the dark, who held his hand like it was a lifeline — she was gone.
In her place stood someone bold, unyielding, almost unrecognizable.
Shiney stared at her — stunned. Is this why she wanted to work in a remote place? To disappear completely?
Vikram shook his head — desperate.
“I won’t leave this place. I won’t leave you.”
Mirnaa looked at him — eyes flat.
“If you don’t leave here, I would have to move away.”
She turned to Bharath — voice calm, deliberate.
“Can I stay at your place?”
Vikram’s face twisted — fury and fear colliding.
“Hey — please. Don’t go with him. I hate that idea.”
Mirnaa laughed — short, bitter, hollow.
“Oh, you hate it? Then I’m going with Bharath.”
Shiney stepped forward — voice trembling.
“Mirnaa… please. Let’s talk. Alone.”
Mirnaa shook her head.
“No more talking. I’ve heard enough truths for one day.”
She looked at Vikram one last time — eyes cold, final.
“Forget me. Give me divorce. I don’t want to be with you.”
Vikram’s knees buckled. He caught himself on the doorframe.
“You’re confused,” he whispered.
“You’re in anger. I believe in our love.
I don’t know why I feel like I’m speaking to a whole new person.”
Mirnaa’s gaze didn’t waver.
“I too saw a whole new person today.”
Mirna then pointed at bharath and will you move or should i move in with bharath..
Vikram admitted he will move out..
An hour later. the door knocked.
Swathi appeared in the doorway then — breathless, baby in her arms, eyes wide with panic.
She had followed Vikram in her own car — terrified, confused.
“Mirnaa…” she started — voice shaking. “Please… don’t do this.”
Mirnaa looked at her — expression softening for the first time.
she looked around and made sure vikram was not here.
She then said softly.. calm down
“I don’t have any grudge on you,” she said quietly.
“I should apologize for being hard on you.
I’m sorry. I just… hate him. But Things between us won’t work out again.”
Swathi’s eyes filled with tears.
“But… I’ll move out. I’ll go—”
Mirnaa shook her head.
Your staying has nothingto do with my decision.
“. Stay with him. I’m not telling you this in anger. I’m telling you truly.
He is broken — like me. He needs someone. I have these people here. He doesn’t have anyone. Stick with him.”
Swathi stared — stunned.
Swathi stared — stunned, confused. Why is she worried about him when she hates him so much?
Mirnaa continued — voice steady, almost gentle.
This may shock you.. but i take this decision today strongly..
i have decided to follow my heart.
“I would never get back with him. I’m going to live with Bharath. I kind of like his sex.
I worried to admit all these days… with things happening this way, with no one truthful to no one, let me at least start living for myself, for my needs.”
Swathi felt a mix of disgust and confusion..
Mirna smiled, i know you may hate me for telling.. you need to slowly make him understand i prefer just sex.. he does outside for revenge, im gonig to continue with bharath for my satisfaction my pleasure. if this irritates him ask him to divorce me immediately.
She looked at Swathi — calm, final.
“You can go now.”
Swathi stood frozen — baby crying softly in her arms. All these days she had thought she was modern, open-minded, progressive. But she saw a new version of Mirnaa — bold, unapologetic, almost unrecognizable. Additionally heartless.
The woman who once cooked with love, who cried silently, who held Vikram’s hand like it was a lifeline — was gone.
Even Bharath blinked — stunned. He hadn’t expected those words. Not so raw. Not so public.
Shiney felt awkward — cheeks flushing at the admission. She pulled Mirnaa aside after Swathi left, voice low.
“You said all these just to shut them, right?”
Mirnaa caught her hand — grip firm.
“I’m telling the truth. Don’t you hear Bharath's admission? I don’t love him.
He doesn’t love me either. But we had a connection. We will start soon.”
She looked back at Bharath — eyes steady.
He stared at her — stunned, then slowly… satisfied. He felt like he didn’t need any more drama. Mirnaa was already in his control.
But what he didn’t know — what no one in that room knew — was the silent game Mirnaa had been orchestrating all along right now.
Shiney said i wont allow this.. i cant make you go this nasty.
She asked then what you think my life will be?
Who will marry me?
I know bharath and he knows me, we had sex already, and im okay with this arrangement.
I just need a room of yours for someday..
once i figure out a new place to stay i will move out..
Shiney said dont take decision in rush..
What ever you say is morally incorrect
Mirna said moral?
what was the deal between you and Bharath before coming to my house.. ?
Shiney was stunned... Mirna was never seen this sharp .. Shiney gulped her salaiva a moment
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