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Chapter 162 – Mirna's advice to Bharath & The Lead for Vikram
The morning sun rays slipped through the half-closed curtains of the new flat — soft gold streaks painting the tangled sheets, the scattered clothes, the two naked bodies still entwined on the bed.
Mirnaa woke first.
She lay still for a moment — Bharath’s arm heavy across her waist, his breath warm against her neck. The room smelled of sex — sweat, musk, the faint metallic tang of last night’s intensity. Her body ached pleasantly — thighs sore, lips swollen, skin marked in places only he would see.
She felt thristy, she poured a water and drank.. Bharath woke up star at her..
He reached for her — hand sliding up her thigh.
Mirnaa caught his wrist — gentle but firm.
“Lets get bath first.”
Here is a cup of water for you!
He smirked — sat up — pulled her onto his lap anyway. She straddled him — breasts brushing his chest — handed him his cup.
They drank in silence for a moment — sipping, watching each other.
Bharath set his cup aside — voice low.
“I guess you’re revenging me by draining my energy with your sex. Maybe we should pause.”
Mirnaa laughed — loud, genuine — head thrown back.
The sound surprised him. It was the first real laugh he’d heard from her in days.
She leaned in — lips brushing his.
“If you’re satisfied enough… then we should discuss the real deal.”
Bharath smiled — slow, dangerous.
“I know. I know you wanted to come to a point. But let’s have coffee first.”
Mirnaa glanced at the empty kitchenette — then at the time on her phone: 6:30 a.m.
“We haven’t even packed our stuff yet. There’s no stove here.”
She laughed again — light — but suddenly her expression shifted. Something distant flickered in her eyes.
Bharath noticed.
“What happened?”
She breathed deeply — set her cup down.
“No thoughts on Vikram. I don’t know if he had coffee now. I always prepared it and kept it in the flask.”
Her voice cracked — just slightly.
Bharath stared at her — stunned.
“Even after our new life… this sexual relationship going super strong… you still didn’t forget him. You didn’t stop loving him. I’m surprised.”
Mirnaa looked at him — eyes soft for the first time in days.
“What about you? Did you hate Manya? Did you forget her? You loved her so much that you didn’t touch a finger on her. You just wanted to revenge Vikram — not lay a finger on her, not disturb her, not even throw her out. Instead you chose to come out. Don’t I know it was love?”
Bharath looked away — jaw tight.
He is not aware of what he had done, until mirna reminded him, yes he didnt do anything againts manya, all he did was coming out of the realtionship and he just revenged Vikram.
She continued — voice gentle.
“I know your story. Your way of expressing love is the issue.
She gets offended.
Then she spilled one more truth…”
Mirnaa paused — eyes searching his.
“We have explored a lot in sex. We may have a ferocious affair. But end of the day — when body heat goes away — our heart aches for real loved ones. We can fuck each other… but our love belongs to someone else. It cannot be changed.”
Bharath swallowed hard.
“But she tricked me betrayed me. She lived a false life with me.”
Mirnaa’s hand cupped his face.
“Maybe. She is doing it out of revenge.
Make her understand your love.
Unlike me — you have a chance.”
She leaned closer.
“Say in case of me — there is nothing, i know vikram can lead a new life.. But for you there is Priya, her daughter. Manya, your father and mother.
Go ahead and spend some time weekly once. When she sees you loving her daughter — she will drop her guards. You have not exhibited something he she looked forward with you.. may be you just focused on Manya and left out her daughter.
You would have only interested in her and not the baby.”
For a mother, the protection is not just about her, its on her baby to financially, mentally.
You should have made an impact that her daughter needs you.. when such case arrises, she would have not risked this way..
You missed that opportunity, you had always thrown money in that place.
Bharath stared — realization dawning.
Mirnaa continued — voice soft but firm.
“You still have a chance.
I will be always here. You can come anytime — we will continue our bed games.
But if you want — go and pursue her. Unlike us — you have family. Father and mother. Think again.”
Yes i need you in game, but this will be over soon, if all falls in right places. But after that, think about it...
you will be bored with 24/7 sex with me.
Bharath looked at her — eyes conflicted.
She went on.
“When our plan unfolds… there may be a chance I may not be able to get back from the web I built.
For sure, I won’t drag you there.
So you need a hold.
Vikram had Swathi. You need Manya. Try.
Be frank to her. Even if both hate each other — just hang around there.
Once a week. You will see a change.”
Bharath caught her words — suddenly alert.
“By the way… what did you say?
The plan unfolds — you may not come back?”
Mirnaa’s eyes darkened.
“You had not revealed your plan yet. I have surrendered all documents to you.
What is the plan you are saying always about finishing Aadharsh — means???”
Mirnaa looked at him — calm, steady.
“I won’t harm anyone. And I won’t allow Vikram to harm him. My plan is to legally trap Aadharsh — or trick him into bigger trouble by making him offend someone he cannot pay for. In both ways… we can come out with our hands clean. There is risk. If he escapes in both — he may harm the master planner. I should make sure to make an impact the masterplanner it’s me.”
Bharath caught her face — thumbs brushing her cheeks.
“No, Mirnaa. Let’s do it together.”
He kissed her — deep, possessive.
She pulled back — just enough to speak.
“You go and visit your house. For me. Try this once. You will see a change.
Once you are back… let me explain in detail.
We will sit and scheme a plan.
For now — keep Aadharsh engaged. Make him trust you.”
Bharath nodded — eyes burning.
They went into a deep kiss again — tongues tangling — hands roaming — bodies pressing close.
In Vikram’s house — the morning was different.
Vikram was not himself.
He had started drinking once in a while — small amounts at first — then more.
The bottle sat on the table — half empty.
Swathi watched him — worried, aching.
She came close — sat beside him.
“What happened, Vikram? Why are you like this?”
Vikram looked at her — eyes hollow.
“Mirnaa wanted to stop the illegal markets I’ve been doing. But the issue is — I’m yet to catch Aadharsh.
I’m wondering why my men could not reach them every time. It looks like someone is blocking.”
Swathi’s hand rested on his.
“I wanted Krish to step down from this business. He didn’t listen. I don’t want to lose you as well.”
She leaned in — voice soft.
“I don’t want to own you. I know Mirnaa took it that way. I mean — I don’t want to lose a friend. But that doesn’t mean Aadharsh should roam around. Catch him soon. And come out of this business — not just for Mirnaa… but for me too.”
She kissed him — soft, tentative.
Vikram kissed back — brief, grateful — then pulled away.
“I don’t know when Mirnaa changed. Ever since she went to the electronic shop…
her attitude seems changed.
Something sparked.”
His eyes narrowed.
“Electronic shop…”
He recalled everything — the sudden changes — the distance — the coldness.
Did she know already?
Vikram decided.
He would stop searching for Aadharsh — and start searching for why Mirnaa changed.
That could lead him to more.
He believed — deep down — it would solve everything.
He kissed Swathi again — deeper this time.
“I got a lead,” he said quietly. “Hopefully that solves all the issues.”
Vikram decided to check CCTV in the electronic shops — and enquire with the staff there.
The morning sun rays slipped through the half-closed curtains of the new flat — soft gold streaks painting the tangled sheets, the scattered clothes, the two naked bodies still entwined on the bed.
Mirnaa woke first.
She lay still for a moment — Bharath’s arm heavy across her waist, his breath warm against her neck. The room smelled of sex — sweat, musk, the faint metallic tang of last night’s intensity. Her body ached pleasantly — thighs sore, lips swollen, skin marked in places only he would see.
She felt thristy, she poured a water and drank.. Bharath woke up star at her..
He reached for her — hand sliding up her thigh.
Mirnaa caught his wrist — gentle but firm.
“Lets get bath first.”
Here is a cup of water for you!
He smirked — sat up — pulled her onto his lap anyway. She straddled him — breasts brushing his chest — handed him his cup.
They drank in silence for a moment — sipping, watching each other.
Bharath set his cup aside — voice low.
“I guess you’re revenging me by draining my energy with your sex. Maybe we should pause.”
Mirnaa laughed — loud, genuine — head thrown back.
The sound surprised him. It was the first real laugh he’d heard from her in days.
She leaned in — lips brushing his.
“If you’re satisfied enough… then we should discuss the real deal.”
Bharath smiled — slow, dangerous.
“I know. I know you wanted to come to a point. But let’s have coffee first.”
Mirnaa glanced at the empty kitchenette — then at the time on her phone: 6:30 a.m.
“We haven’t even packed our stuff yet. There’s no stove here.”
She laughed again — light — but suddenly her expression shifted. Something distant flickered in her eyes.
Bharath noticed.
“What happened?”
She breathed deeply — set her cup down.
“No thoughts on Vikram. I don’t know if he had coffee now. I always prepared it and kept it in the flask.”
Her voice cracked — just slightly.
Bharath stared at her — stunned.
“Even after our new life… this sexual relationship going super strong… you still didn’t forget him. You didn’t stop loving him. I’m surprised.”
Mirnaa looked at him — eyes soft for the first time in days.
“What about you? Did you hate Manya? Did you forget her? You loved her so much that you didn’t touch a finger on her. You just wanted to revenge Vikram — not lay a finger on her, not disturb her, not even throw her out. Instead you chose to come out. Don’t I know it was love?”
Bharath looked away — jaw tight.
He is not aware of what he had done, until mirna reminded him, yes he didnt do anything againts manya, all he did was coming out of the realtionship and he just revenged Vikram.
She continued — voice gentle.
“I know your story. Your way of expressing love is the issue.
She gets offended.
Then she spilled one more truth…”
Mirnaa paused — eyes searching his.
“We have explored a lot in sex. We may have a ferocious affair. But end of the day — when body heat goes away — our heart aches for real loved ones. We can fuck each other… but our love belongs to someone else. It cannot be changed.”
Bharath swallowed hard.
“But she tricked me betrayed me. She lived a false life with me.”
Mirnaa’s hand cupped his face.
“Maybe. She is doing it out of revenge.
Make her understand your love.
Unlike me — you have a chance.”
She leaned closer.
“Say in case of me — there is nothing, i know vikram can lead a new life.. But for you there is Priya, her daughter. Manya, your father and mother.
Go ahead and spend some time weekly once. When she sees you loving her daughter — she will drop her guards. You have not exhibited something he she looked forward with you.. may be you just focused on Manya and left out her daughter.
You would have only interested in her and not the baby.”
For a mother, the protection is not just about her, its on her baby to financially, mentally.
You should have made an impact that her daughter needs you.. when such case arrises, she would have not risked this way..
You missed that opportunity, you had always thrown money in that place.
Bharath stared — realization dawning.
Mirnaa continued — voice soft but firm.
“You still have a chance.
I will be always here. You can come anytime — we will continue our bed games.
But if you want — go and pursue her. Unlike us — you have family. Father and mother. Think again.”
Yes i need you in game, but this will be over soon, if all falls in right places. But after that, think about it...
you will be bored with 24/7 sex with me.
Bharath looked at her — eyes conflicted.
She went on.
“When our plan unfolds… there may be a chance I may not be able to get back from the web I built.
For sure, I won’t drag you there.
So you need a hold.
Vikram had Swathi. You need Manya. Try.
Be frank to her. Even if both hate each other — just hang around there.
Once a week. You will see a change.”
Bharath caught her words — suddenly alert.
“By the way… what did you say?
The plan unfolds — you may not come back?”
Mirnaa’s eyes darkened.
“You had not revealed your plan yet. I have surrendered all documents to you.
What is the plan you are saying always about finishing Aadharsh — means???”
Mirnaa looked at him — calm, steady.
“I won’t harm anyone. And I won’t allow Vikram to harm him. My plan is to legally trap Aadharsh — or trick him into bigger trouble by making him offend someone he cannot pay for. In both ways… we can come out with our hands clean. There is risk. If he escapes in both — he may harm the master planner. I should make sure to make an impact the masterplanner it’s me.”
Bharath caught her face — thumbs brushing her cheeks.
“No, Mirnaa. Let’s do it together.”
He kissed her — deep, possessive.
She pulled back — just enough to speak.
“You go and visit your house. For me. Try this once. You will see a change.
Once you are back… let me explain in detail.
We will sit and scheme a plan.
For now — keep Aadharsh engaged. Make him trust you.”
Bharath nodded — eyes burning.
They went into a deep kiss again — tongues tangling — hands roaming — bodies pressing close.
In Vikram’s house — the morning was different.
Vikram was not himself.
He had started drinking once in a while — small amounts at first — then more.
The bottle sat on the table — half empty.
Swathi watched him — worried, aching.
She came close — sat beside him.
“What happened, Vikram? Why are you like this?”
Vikram looked at her — eyes hollow.
“Mirnaa wanted to stop the illegal markets I’ve been doing. But the issue is — I’m yet to catch Aadharsh.
I’m wondering why my men could not reach them every time. It looks like someone is blocking.”
Swathi’s hand rested on his.
“I wanted Krish to step down from this business. He didn’t listen. I don’t want to lose you as well.”
She leaned in — voice soft.
“I don’t want to own you. I know Mirnaa took it that way. I mean — I don’t want to lose a friend. But that doesn’t mean Aadharsh should roam around. Catch him soon. And come out of this business — not just for Mirnaa… but for me too.”
She kissed him — soft, tentative.
Vikram kissed back — brief, grateful — then pulled away.
“I don’t know when Mirnaa changed. Ever since she went to the electronic shop…
her attitude seems changed.
Something sparked.”
His eyes narrowed.
“Electronic shop…”
He recalled everything — the sudden changes — the distance — the coldness.
Did she know already?
Vikram decided.
He would stop searching for Aadharsh — and start searching for why Mirnaa changed.
That could lead him to more.
He believed — deep down — it would solve everything.
He kissed Swathi again — deeper this time.
“I got a lead,” he said quietly. “Hopefully that solves all the issues.”
Vikram decided to check CCTV in the electronic shops — and enquire with the staff there.
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