Adultery Dad's Enemy Made My Mom Heartless (COMPLETED!!)

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UPDATE - 6

WHAT ACTUALLY HAPPENED (AAKASH'S STORY)

The moment Aakash learned that Arun was departing for the Gulf completely alone without his family, the burning impulse to hand in an immediate resignation evaporated, replaced by a cold, calculating patience. The raw sting of that rooftop humiliation had not faded; instead, it had transformed into the blueprint for a methodical, personal retribution. He recognized that walking away in haste would only hand his rival an unearned victory. True vengeance required proximity, access, and absolute stealth.

When Arun’s former desk in Mumbai fell vacant, the leadership scrambled to find an interim arrangement, offering an attractive compensation bonus for any senior manager willing to shoulder the dual workload until a permanent successor was chosen. To the absolute bewilderment of the human resources division, Aakash stepped forward and offered to take over Arun’s operational responsibilities entirely pro bono, asking for neither a promotion title nor a single rupee of additional remuneration. Confused yet delighted by his sudden, seemingly selfless corporate loyalty, executive management accepted without hesitation.

For the next four weeks, Aakash deliberately subjected himself to Arun’s petty tyranny. Operating under Arun’s direct command across the miles, he endured a relentless barrage of condescension. On every pan-regional Zoom conference and strategy call, Arun exploited his newfound authority, publicly dissecting Aakash’s deliverables, making sharp sarcastic jabs about corporate hierarchy, and treating his rival like a novice.

Aakash absorbed every insult with practiced, stone-faced deference, feeding Arun’s swelling ego and letting the older man believe he held total psychological dominion over him.

Once the thirty days drew to a close, having played his subservient part to perfection, Aakash abruptly tendered his formal resignation. Across the sea in Dubai, Arun celebrated the news with triumphant gloating, thoroughly convinced that his unyielding pressure had finally broken Aakash’s spirit and driven him out of the industry in defeat.


Arun was completely blind to the trap being laid beneath his feet. Aakash had not retreated into obscurity; he had used those weeks to execute his real maneuver. With his sterling credentials, sharp sales acumen, and commanding reputation, he had quietly applied for a senior executive position at the mid-sized sales firm where Parineeti spent her working days—stepping directly into the quiet, vulnerable periphery of his rival's home.