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Chapter 118 - Echoes of the Past
Gowtham waited at the bus stop like a shadow.
He had parked his bike a little distance away, hidden in the darkness, eyes fixed on the stop where Varsha stood waiting. The night air was cool, but his chest felt heavy and hot. When the bus finally arrived, he watched her board it safely. Then, without thinking, he started his bike and followed at a distance.
He told himself it was only for her safety.
Varsha knew he was there. She could sense the bike’s headlights in the side mirror. She stayed unreactive, staring straight ahead, refusing to give him even a glance.
When the bus reached her stop, she stepped down gracefully and walked toward her apartment building without looking back. Gowtham watched from the shadows until she entered the gate and locked the door behind her. Only then did he turn his bike around and head home.
On the way back, a strange realization hit him hard.
The entire scenario felt eerily familiar.
Just like the hill station…
He had planned it so carefully back then — making Sneha pretend to have sex with him while Suresh was supposed to walk in at the perfect moment and “stop” them and claim her.. But Suresh never came. Instead, he had been kidnapped by my men.
Now the roles felt reversed.
Varsha gave me the paper and asked me to come before 15 minutes… She must have delayed Rahul deliberately so he couldn’t penetrate her. She wanted me to arrive at the exact right time.
Varsha wanted to save her like how Senha wanted Suresh to save her at the right time. The purpose was different but.. It was so close to each other.
A cold shiver ran down his spine.
What if I had been the one kidnapped that night?
What if Varsha had been left alone with Rahul?
He gripped the handlebars tighter.
When did you fall in love with her, Gowtham?
The question echoed in his mind, refusing to leave.
He reached home at 11:00 PM. For the third night in a row, he skipped dinner. He didn’t go near Sneha’s house. He locked himself in his room, exhausted, unhappy, and rejected. The memory of Varsha’s cold silence hurt more than he wanted to admit.
She was only close to Rahul just to trap him??!! … All of it was an act.
Did I hurt her a lot with my words?
He fell asleep with that bitter thought, the weight of his own growing feelings pressing down on him like a stone.
In the master bedroom, the atmosphere was quieter but no less heavy.
Sneha had been trying to get closer to Suresh all evening. After the previous night’s conversation, she was determined to turn the tide. She truly wanted her husband back. After Ramya fell asleep, she slipped into bed beside him and hugged him from behind, pressing her body against his back, her arm wrapping tightly around his waist.
Suresh allowed the embrace but remained still.
When she leaned in to kiss his lips, he gently turned his face away.
“Not tonight,” he said softly.
Sneha’s voice was full of quiet longing.
“We haven’t had sex ever since we came back from the trip… I need you, Suresh.”
He looked at her, his expression guarded.
“Do you think I’ll be in the mood for it after everything happening around us?”
Sneha persisted, her hand sliding down his chest. “It has to… It has to be like that. We are husband and wife, after all.
Haven’t we crossed difficult situations before? When your manager crossed the line… when you made me stand nude in front of the delivery guy… we crossed them... We will cross this Gowtham chapter as well.”
Suresh shook his head. “No, Sneha. Without clarity, we shouldn’t.
After a pause he said...
Unlike those times, Gowtham’s entry into our life has shaken our core.
It has shaken our trust in each other.”
First, let’s figure out Gowtham and what he’s doing.
Until then, nothing between us.
Sneha was quite taken back..
Suresh didn't stop yet, he decided to tell her his divorce plan so that she wont make an attempt for sex. Which would be awkward for both of them.
First, let’s figure out Gowtham and what he’s doing. Until then, nothing between us.”
Sneha was quite taken back..
Suresh didn't stop, he decided to tell her his divorce plan so that she wont make an attempt for sex.
He paused, then decided to be brutally honest.
“Actually… I was thinking of divorcing you.”
Sneha laughed loudly — a genuine, disbelieving laugh.
She came closer and bit his chin playfully, hard enough to make him flinch.
Suresh pushed her away gently.
“Stop playing,” she said, still smiling.
“Divorce my foot. I won’t leave you that soon. Even if you trick me with something, I would never leave you.”
As she spoke, she hugged him tighter, sliding her hand inside his boxer and gripping his penis firmly.
Suresh gasped in pain and surprise, then moved away.
“Ramya is here,” he reminded her, voice strained. “Even though we’re in this room, the soundproofing is bad. I can literally hear you when you’re with him… your moans, your cries.”
Sneha’s face flushed with shame. “I’m sorry…”
She reached closer and asked softly if it was painful. Suresh nodded. “Yeah… You’re becoming a monster after having sex with him.”
“Not really,” she whispered. “I’m sorry…”
She moved closer again. Suresh realized what she was up to and shifted slightly, but Sneha was faster. She pulled his boxer down, freeing his already hardening cock.
In a husky voice, she said, “It’s paining here…” She slowly touched his shaft, feeling it twitch and grow fully erect under her fingers. She kissed the tip tenderly. “Sorry, my dear…” She kissed it again, looked up into his eyes seductively, and licked around the head in slow, wet circles.
Suresh was losing control. After weeks of distance, his body betrayed him. She took him into her mouth, sucking him with deep, loving strokes. His hand gently rested on her head as she worked him.
After ten intense minutes, he came hard into her mouth with a low groan. Sneha swallowed every drop, then moved up and kissed him deeply, letting him taste himself on her tongue.
Suresh lost himself and all of sudden he turned her back to lay on bed.. and tried to come top on her.
She pulled back with a playful wink. “Won’t our noise go out now?”
Suresh looked at her, defeated but aroused.
She then mocked…
You said you plan to divorce me?
He clearly knew he had lost this round. “That’s a different subject… This is different.”
“How different is this?” she teased.
She was clearly enjoying this..
She said.
“I got you…” Sneha whispered teasingly, her eyes sparkling with mischief.
“Won’t I know how to take back my husband?”
Suresh felt like a complete loser. She had tempted him so easily, and he had fallen for it. His body had betrayed him again.
“Not today…” she continued, her voice soft but firm.
“You brought up the divorce topic.
This is my punishment.
Suresh looked heavily disappointed.
She then reached her hands to his face and said don't worry, its a temporary pause for bigger thing.
If you can bear this… then I will give you something tomorrow — a gift.”
Actually i had not planned anything for today, i just want to drag you and prepare something special tomorrow, For the gift.
Suresh looked puzzled. “A gift?”
She paused, then said with a small, determined smile, “Yeah… a gift. I’ll let you experience it tomorrow.
But I need a promise from you first.”
“What?” Suresh asked warily.
“Just stay here in the master bedroom.
Tomorrow, this is your room again.
You need to trust me… and .....
She hesitatingly said... most importantly, Gowtham will be here too.”
Without him my gift wont be complete..
Suresh looked at her with unbelievable pain in his eyes.
“What? No way… This is exactly why I hated it. See, I’m not in any of your plans…”
He told her strictly.
Sneha realized he was too strong on it.. she decided to convince him no matter what..
I just want you to trust me once..
I'm ready for divorce, if you didn't like it..
Sneha cupped his face gently, her thumb brushing his cheek.
After tomorrow, I will sign the papers if you still want it.”
Im giving it myself...
The words shocked him. He stared at her, searching her eyes.
She pleaded please trust me.. Bear me just one night tomorrow.
Sneha calmed him, her voice soft but steady.
“If you still feel we have love… if you feel my love is true after all these days… then support me.
Stay with me tomorrow. Don’t think too much about Gowtham’s presence. Trust me.”
Suresh looked at her for a long moment, his heart aching. Finally, he sighed.
“If what you are going to give me tomorrow seems disrespectful… give me a divorce as you promised.”
She nodded.
Sneha gave a small, determined smile. “Tomorrow, after you drop Ramya at the hostel… get some sweets for the night.” She winked playfully, trying to lighten the heavy mood.
Suresh was clearly uncomfortable, but after a long pause, he decided to give it a try. After everything they had been through, it would be just another night if she continued having sex with Gowtham anyway.
They slept after some small talk, her arm still wrapped around him.
It wasn’t full passion yet, but it was closeness — fragile, careful, and not entirely hopeless.
Two broken people, slowly trying to find their way back… even if everything was still at stake.
Gowtham waited at the bus stop like a shadow.
He had parked his bike a little distance away, hidden in the darkness, eyes fixed on the stop where Varsha stood waiting. The night air was cool, but his chest felt heavy and hot. When the bus finally arrived, he watched her board it safely. Then, without thinking, he started his bike and followed at a distance.
He told himself it was only for her safety.
Varsha knew he was there. She could sense the bike’s headlights in the side mirror. She stayed unreactive, staring straight ahead, refusing to give him even a glance.
When the bus reached her stop, she stepped down gracefully and walked toward her apartment building without looking back. Gowtham watched from the shadows until she entered the gate and locked the door behind her. Only then did he turn his bike around and head home.
On the way back, a strange realization hit him hard.
The entire scenario felt eerily familiar.
Just like the hill station…
He had planned it so carefully back then — making Sneha pretend to have sex with him while Suresh was supposed to walk in at the perfect moment and “stop” them and claim her.. But Suresh never came. Instead, he had been kidnapped by my men.
Now the roles felt reversed.
Varsha gave me the paper and asked me to come before 15 minutes… She must have delayed Rahul deliberately so he couldn’t penetrate her. She wanted me to arrive at the exact right time.
Varsha wanted to save her like how Senha wanted Suresh to save her at the right time. The purpose was different but.. It was so close to each other.
A cold shiver ran down his spine.
What if I had been the one kidnapped that night?
What if Varsha had been left alone with Rahul?
He gripped the handlebars tighter.
When did you fall in love with her, Gowtham?
The question echoed in his mind, refusing to leave.
He reached home at 11:00 PM. For the third night in a row, he skipped dinner. He didn’t go near Sneha’s house. He locked himself in his room, exhausted, unhappy, and rejected. The memory of Varsha’s cold silence hurt more than he wanted to admit.
She was only close to Rahul just to trap him??!! … All of it was an act.
Did I hurt her a lot with my words?
He fell asleep with that bitter thought, the weight of his own growing feelings pressing down on him like a stone.
In the master bedroom, the atmosphere was quieter but no less heavy.
Sneha had been trying to get closer to Suresh all evening. After the previous night’s conversation, she was determined to turn the tide. She truly wanted her husband back. After Ramya fell asleep, she slipped into bed beside him and hugged him from behind, pressing her body against his back, her arm wrapping tightly around his waist.
Suresh allowed the embrace but remained still.
When she leaned in to kiss his lips, he gently turned his face away.
“Not tonight,” he said softly.
Sneha’s voice was full of quiet longing.
“We haven’t had sex ever since we came back from the trip… I need you, Suresh.”
He looked at her, his expression guarded.
“Do you think I’ll be in the mood for it after everything happening around us?”
Sneha persisted, her hand sliding down his chest. “It has to… It has to be like that. We are husband and wife, after all.
Haven’t we crossed difficult situations before? When your manager crossed the line… when you made me stand nude in front of the delivery guy… we crossed them... We will cross this Gowtham chapter as well.”
Suresh shook his head. “No, Sneha. Without clarity, we shouldn’t.
After a pause he said...
Unlike those times, Gowtham’s entry into our life has shaken our core.
It has shaken our trust in each other.”
First, let’s figure out Gowtham and what he’s doing.
Until then, nothing between us.
Sneha was quite taken back..
Suresh didn't stop yet, he decided to tell her his divorce plan so that she wont make an attempt for sex. Which would be awkward for both of them.
First, let’s figure out Gowtham and what he’s doing. Until then, nothing between us.”
Sneha was quite taken back..
Suresh didn't stop, he decided to tell her his divorce plan so that she wont make an attempt for sex.
He paused, then decided to be brutally honest.
“Actually… I was thinking of divorcing you.”
Sneha laughed loudly — a genuine, disbelieving laugh.
She came closer and bit his chin playfully, hard enough to make him flinch.
Suresh pushed her away gently.
“Stop playing,” she said, still smiling.
“Divorce my foot. I won’t leave you that soon. Even if you trick me with something, I would never leave you.”
As she spoke, she hugged him tighter, sliding her hand inside his boxer and gripping his penis firmly.
Suresh gasped in pain and surprise, then moved away.
“Ramya is here,” he reminded her, voice strained. “Even though we’re in this room, the soundproofing is bad. I can literally hear you when you’re with him… your moans, your cries.”
Sneha’s face flushed with shame. “I’m sorry…”
She reached closer and asked softly if it was painful. Suresh nodded. “Yeah… You’re becoming a monster after having sex with him.”
“Not really,” she whispered. “I’m sorry…”
She moved closer again. Suresh realized what she was up to and shifted slightly, but Sneha was faster. She pulled his boxer down, freeing his already hardening cock.
In a husky voice, she said, “It’s paining here…” She slowly touched his shaft, feeling it twitch and grow fully erect under her fingers. She kissed the tip tenderly. “Sorry, my dear…” She kissed it again, looked up into his eyes seductively, and licked around the head in slow, wet circles.
Suresh was losing control. After weeks of distance, his body betrayed him. She took him into her mouth, sucking him with deep, loving strokes. His hand gently rested on her head as she worked him.
After ten intense minutes, he came hard into her mouth with a low groan. Sneha swallowed every drop, then moved up and kissed him deeply, letting him taste himself on her tongue.
Suresh lost himself and all of sudden he turned her back to lay on bed.. and tried to come top on her.
She pulled back with a playful wink. “Won’t our noise go out now?”
Suresh looked at her, defeated but aroused.
She then mocked…
You said you plan to divorce me?
He clearly knew he had lost this round. “That’s a different subject… This is different.”
“How different is this?” she teased.
She was clearly enjoying this..
She said.
“I got you…” Sneha whispered teasingly, her eyes sparkling with mischief.
“Won’t I know how to take back my husband?”
Suresh felt like a complete loser. She had tempted him so easily, and he had fallen for it. His body had betrayed him again.
“Not today…” she continued, her voice soft but firm.
“You brought up the divorce topic.
This is my punishment.
Suresh looked heavily disappointed.
She then reached her hands to his face and said don't worry, its a temporary pause for bigger thing.
If you can bear this… then I will give you something tomorrow — a gift.”
Actually i had not planned anything for today, i just want to drag you and prepare something special tomorrow, For the gift.
Suresh looked puzzled. “A gift?”
She paused, then said with a small, determined smile, “Yeah… a gift. I’ll let you experience it tomorrow.
But I need a promise from you first.”
“What?” Suresh asked warily.
“Just stay here in the master bedroom.
Tomorrow, this is your room again.
You need to trust me… and .....
She hesitatingly said... most importantly, Gowtham will be here too.”
Without him my gift wont be complete..
Suresh looked at her with unbelievable pain in his eyes.
“What? No way… This is exactly why I hated it. See, I’m not in any of your plans…”
He told her strictly.
Sneha realized he was too strong on it.. she decided to convince him no matter what..
I just want you to trust me once..
I'm ready for divorce, if you didn't like it..
Sneha cupped his face gently, her thumb brushing his cheek.
After tomorrow, I will sign the papers if you still want it.”
Im giving it myself...
The words shocked him. He stared at her, searching her eyes.
She pleaded please trust me.. Bear me just one night tomorrow.
Sneha calmed him, her voice soft but steady.
“If you still feel we have love… if you feel my love is true after all these days… then support me.
Stay with me tomorrow. Don’t think too much about Gowtham’s presence. Trust me.”
Suresh looked at her for a long moment, his heart aching. Finally, he sighed.
“If what you are going to give me tomorrow seems disrespectful… give me a divorce as you promised.”
She nodded.
Sneha gave a small, determined smile. “Tomorrow, after you drop Ramya at the hostel… get some sweets for the night.” She winked playfully, trying to lighten the heavy mood.
Suresh was clearly uncomfortable, but after a long pause, he decided to give it a try. After everything they had been through, it would be just another night if she continued having sex with Gowtham anyway.
They slept after some small talk, her arm still wrapped around him.
It wasn’t full passion yet, but it was closeness — fragile, careful, and not entirely hopeless.
Two broken people, slowly trying to find their way back… even if everything was still at stake.
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