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Chapter 123 - The Wolf's Gaze
Wednesday evening, 6 PM.
Suresh’s car pulled up outside their apartment. When Sneha stepped out, he had to remind himself to breathe.
She looked absolutely stunning in the deep emerald green silk gown they had chosen together. The fabric clung to her body like liquid, accentuating every curve — the full swell of her breasts, the narrow dip of her waist, and the graceful flare of her hips. The soft V-neckline offered a tasteful yet tempting view of her cleavage, while the high side slit revealed one smooth, toned leg with every step. Her hair was styled in soft waves, and minimal makeup made her natural beauty shine. She looked both gracious and dangerously seductive — a perfect balance for the elite crowd they were about to enter.
Suresh opened the car door for her, his hand resting lightly on her lower back as she slid in.
“You look… breathtaking,” he murmured.
Sneha gave him a small, nervous smile. “I hope it’s enough.”
They drove in relative silence toward the party venue — a sprawling, luxurious banquet hall located directly behind the V-Activate Group headquarters.
The moment they arrived, the difference in worlds became clear.
Heavy security lined the entrance. Multiple checkpoints. Imported cars worth crores were parked in neat rows — Lamborghinis, Rolls Royces, and custom Mercedes. When Suresh showed his black card at the gate, the guards immediately straightened and respectfully guided them through a private entry.
Sneha’s eyes widened as they stepped inside. The hall was opulent beyond imagination — crystal chandeliers, marble floors, live classical music, and tables adorned with fresh flowers and imported champagne.
She squeezed Suresh’s arm.
“What is your real salary here?” she whispered, awe in her voice.
“What kind of work do you actually do?”
Suresh only smiled faintly. “You’ll understand soon enough.”
Vinodhini spotted them immediately and walked over with elegant grace.
“Welcome,” she said, smiling at Sneha. “You look absolutely stunning tonight.”
Sneha blushed, feeling both flattered and slightly out of place. Even in her expensive dress, she realised she would have looked like staff compared to the other women here if Suresh hadn’t chosen this gown.
Vinodhini engaged Sneha in light conversation, giving Suresh a subtle nod. He excused himself.
“I’ll be back in a moment. Stay with Vinodhini.”
Suresh wandered through the hall, observing everything. The crowd was small and exclusive — only about 15–20 carefully selected couples and families. He moved upstairs to the second floor, where a smaller gathering was happening. He realised every floor had a guest, from different circle and he was on fourth and it was last set of people.
From a shadowed corner, he watched Aditya to some mand and move to another person.
He was curious to know what he was speaking..
Aditya’s voice carried clearly.
“Hey Bharath, buddy.... long time no see.”
Bharath smiled. “You too, Aditya
Aditya asked I heard you took over all your father’s business.”
Bharath: “Yes… he’s aged and worried. It’s actually in my wife’s name now. He wanted me to take care of it.”
Aditya chuckled. “Oh, I see. I even heard you got recently married and your wife already has a child.”
Aditya then looked at a women near him and said apologies madam i didnt notice Mrs. Bharath is here.
Bharath corrected him smoothly. “She is not my wife.
She is my friend.
Her name is Mirna.”
Aditya’s eyes moved to the elegant woman standing beside Bharath. “Ohh… Mirna.
He quickly dragged him by holding his hand, he came dangerously close to place where Suresh was standing.
She looks cute and sexy. And you call her just a friend? What’s the game, man?”
Bharath laughed nervously. “It’s a long story. We indeed been in a sexual relationship once.. to cut short it ... She’s my business partner’s wife, i mean Vikram's wife.”
Aditya raised an eyebrow.
“Vikram?
That dark network fellow who made everyone believe he runs an electronics shop?
You had a relationship with a dangerous man's wife?
Does he know?”
Bharath nodded. “Yes, he knows.
How did you survived man?
Bharath said thats a long story, Now, He’s on a trip.
She felt bored, so I brought her.
I didn’t want to look single in front of our friends.”
Aditya clapped him on the back. “Man, you are unbelievable.”
then he lowered his voice conspiratorially.
“You know the rule for tonight’s inner circle introduction, right? Each man has to bring his partner and make her suck his cock as a symbolic ‘submission’ to the group. It’s how we test loyalty and trust.”
Bharath sighed. “My wife Manya doesn’t support this kind of thing. And she and i have a problem.. So i could not call her. But this social meet is important for business, so I asked Mirna and here she is.. i don't think i would make her do that.. i even hesitate to ask.. Adita said dont worry, i would make one of our friends wife to speak with her.. happy?."
Suresh’s heart pounded as he listened from the shadows. This was the real face of Aditya’s world — power, secrets, and casual control over other men’s wives.
A Waiter came with drinks in his hands. Crossing him.. he looked at him strangely.
He slipped away before he could be noticed and returned to the main hall.
A little while later, he watched as Bharath and Mirna prepared to leave. Bharath had his arm wrapped possessively around Mirna’s waist, his hand resting low on her hip.
They walked out like a couple deeply in love — laughing softly, bodies pressed close, completely comfortable in each other’s touch. Anyone watching would have assumed they were married or in a serious affair.
Exactly one hour later, Aditya finally made his entrance.
The entire room seemed to shift when he walked in. Tall, powerfully built, radiating raw charisma. His eyes scanned the crowd like a predator assessing his territory.
Then his gaze landed on Sneha.
Suresh’s heart skipped a beat. He knew that look instantly, the wolf’s gaze. Hungry. Calculating. Possessive.
Aditya smiled slowly, his eyes never leaving Sneha as he began walking toward them.
Wednesday evening, 6 PM.
Suresh’s car pulled up outside their apartment. When Sneha stepped out, he had to remind himself to breathe.
She looked absolutely stunning in the deep emerald green silk gown they had chosen together. The fabric clung to her body like liquid, accentuating every curve — the full swell of her breasts, the narrow dip of her waist, and the graceful flare of her hips. The soft V-neckline offered a tasteful yet tempting view of her cleavage, while the high side slit revealed one smooth, toned leg with every step. Her hair was styled in soft waves, and minimal makeup made her natural beauty shine. She looked both gracious and dangerously seductive — a perfect balance for the elite crowd they were about to enter.
Suresh opened the car door for her, his hand resting lightly on her lower back as she slid in.
“You look… breathtaking,” he murmured.
Sneha gave him a small, nervous smile. “I hope it’s enough.”
They drove in relative silence toward the party venue — a sprawling, luxurious banquet hall located directly behind the V-Activate Group headquarters.
The moment they arrived, the difference in worlds became clear.
Heavy security lined the entrance. Multiple checkpoints. Imported cars worth crores were parked in neat rows — Lamborghinis, Rolls Royces, and custom Mercedes. When Suresh showed his black card at the gate, the guards immediately straightened and respectfully guided them through a private entry.
Sneha’s eyes widened as they stepped inside. The hall was opulent beyond imagination — crystal chandeliers, marble floors, live classical music, and tables adorned with fresh flowers and imported champagne.
She squeezed Suresh’s arm.
“What is your real salary here?” she whispered, awe in her voice.
“What kind of work do you actually do?”
Suresh only smiled faintly. “You’ll understand soon enough.”
Vinodhini spotted them immediately and walked over with elegant grace.
“Welcome,” she said, smiling at Sneha. “You look absolutely stunning tonight.”
Sneha blushed, feeling both flattered and slightly out of place. Even in her expensive dress, she realised she would have looked like staff compared to the other women here if Suresh hadn’t chosen this gown.
Vinodhini engaged Sneha in light conversation, giving Suresh a subtle nod. He excused himself.
“I’ll be back in a moment. Stay with Vinodhini.”
Suresh wandered through the hall, observing everything. The crowd was small and exclusive — only about 15–20 carefully selected couples and families. He moved upstairs to the second floor, where a smaller gathering was happening. He realised every floor had a guest, from different circle and he was on fourth and it was last set of people.
From a shadowed corner, he watched Aditya to some mand and move to another person.
He was curious to know what he was speaking..
Aditya’s voice carried clearly.
“Hey Bharath, buddy.... long time no see.”
Bharath smiled. “You too, Aditya
Aditya asked I heard you took over all your father’s business.”
Bharath: “Yes… he’s aged and worried. It’s actually in my wife’s name now. He wanted me to take care of it.”
Aditya chuckled. “Oh, I see. I even heard you got recently married and your wife already has a child.”
Aditya then looked at a women near him and said apologies madam i didnt notice Mrs. Bharath is here.
Bharath corrected him smoothly. “She is not my wife.
She is my friend.
Her name is Mirna.”
Aditya’s eyes moved to the elegant woman standing beside Bharath. “Ohh… Mirna.
He quickly dragged him by holding his hand, he came dangerously close to place where Suresh was standing.
She looks cute and sexy. And you call her just a friend? What’s the game, man?”
Bharath laughed nervously. “It’s a long story. We indeed been in a sexual relationship once.. to cut short it ... She’s my business partner’s wife, i mean Vikram's wife.”
Aditya raised an eyebrow.
“Vikram?
That dark network fellow who made everyone believe he runs an electronics shop?
You had a relationship with a dangerous man's wife?
Does he know?”
Bharath nodded. “Yes, he knows.
How did you survived man?
Bharath said thats a long story, Now, He’s on a trip.
She felt bored, so I brought her.
I didn’t want to look single in front of our friends.”
Aditya clapped him on the back. “Man, you are unbelievable.”
then he lowered his voice conspiratorially.
“You know the rule for tonight’s inner circle introduction, right? Each man has to bring his partner and make her suck his cock as a symbolic ‘submission’ to the group. It’s how we test loyalty and trust.”
Bharath sighed. “My wife Manya doesn’t support this kind of thing. And she and i have a problem.. So i could not call her. But this social meet is important for business, so I asked Mirna and here she is.. i don't think i would make her do that.. i even hesitate to ask.. Adita said dont worry, i would make one of our friends wife to speak with her.. happy?."
Suresh’s heart pounded as he listened from the shadows. This was the real face of Aditya’s world — power, secrets, and casual control over other men’s wives.
A Waiter came with drinks in his hands. Crossing him.. he looked at him strangely.
He slipped away before he could be noticed and returned to the main hall.
A little while later, he watched as Bharath and Mirna prepared to leave. Bharath had his arm wrapped possessively around Mirna’s waist, his hand resting low on her hip.
They walked out like a couple deeply in love — laughing softly, bodies pressed close, completely comfortable in each other’s touch. Anyone watching would have assumed they were married or in a serious affair.
Exactly one hour later, Aditya finally made his entrance.
The entire room seemed to shift when he walked in. Tall, powerfully built, radiating raw charisma. His eyes scanned the crowd like a predator assessing his territory.
Then his gaze landed on Sneha.
Suresh’s heart skipped a beat. He knew that look instantly, the wolf’s gaze. Hungry. Calculating. Possessive.
Aditya smiled slowly, his eyes never leaving Sneha as he began walking toward them.
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