27-08-2026, 08:25 PM
Breakfast was over, and Vicky and Dinesh went to their respective rooms. Dinesh was selecting and ironing his clothes to wear to the wedding in the evening. Downstairs in the hall, Divya was spending time with her kids.
Around 11:30 AM, Sandhya, along with her mother-in-law and father-in-law, returned home. After chatting generally with Divya in the hall for a while, Sandhya went to her room. As her mother-in-law went to rest, Divya got busy with the afternoon cooking.
When Sandhya entered her room, Vicky was engrossed in some work on his laptop.
"Work today as well?" Sandhya asked.
"Have to finish up a few things," Vicky replied without taking his eyes off the laptop.
Sandhya opened the wardrobe, took out a nighty, placed it nearby, and took off the kurti she was wearing. Now in just her bra and leggings, she sat on the bed opposite Vicky. Her perky breasts and buttery stomach distracted Vicky.
He closed the laptop and looked at her with a kind of daze.
"What have you decided?" Sandhya came straight to the point.
Vicky hesitated slightly and asked, "Are you really okay with this, Sandhya?"
"That's why I told you yesterday itself how I'm going to take my revenge. So I am okay with it."
"But... how will you get Divya Anni's consent? I'm completely confused."
Sandhya smiled faintly. "Leave that to me. You don't worry about that."
Vicky stared at her. "I need some clarity on your revenge. You shouldn't do anything without my knowledge. And, the partner you choose for that shouldn't be anyone from our known circle."
Seeing his fear, Sandhya chuckled inwardly. "I will definitely do it only while making you watch. Don't worry. I won't have sex with anyone outside without your knowledge. I promise."
She paused for a second and continued with a mischievous smile. "If possible... I'll try for a threesome. With two strangers I don't know."
Hearing this, Vicky was shocked. "A threesome? This is unfair, Sandhya!"
"What is? Is this more unfair than you fucking your sister-in-law?" Sandhya asked. "If some guy invited you saying, 'Come, let's have a threesome with another girl', wouldn't you go?"
Vicky made a face of disgust. "Chi..."
"See? It's very difficult to set up a situation like that. But... I will try. Anyway, you still haven't told me your decision. Any other conditions?"
"No," Vicky said.
"So... which option are you choosing?"
Vicky remained silent for a while. His mental struggle came to an end. His desire won. "Option 1."
"Okay," Sandhya said calmly and got up from the bed.
But, deep in her subconscious, a small regret peeked out. 'Shouldn't he have chosen Option 2? He dared to offer me up just for his own desire,' a sense of disappointment lingered within her. But she wasn't unaware that things had crossed the limit. She knew exactly how to bring Vicky in line, and she firmly resolved in her mind to do just that.
Getting up from the bed, she slowly pulled off her leggings. She now stood in just her bra and panties. Staring at her complete beauty, Vicky looked at her dazed and dragged his words, "Now that everything has come to a conclusion... so... now..." His hands reached out to touch her.
Sandhya suddenly pulled away. "Don't dare to touch me now," she said angrily, and quickly put on her nighty.
Shame gnawed at Vicky. "Why are you getting angry like this? I forgot to say one more thing. If you are going to point this out and taunt me for the rest of our lives, then I don't want anything."
Sandhya calmed down a bit. "I will never taunt you. Similarly, you shouldn't taunt me either. I'm sorry... for yelling," she said somewhat pacifyingly, and leaned back on the bed.
Vicky sighed, opened his laptop again, and continued his work. In his mind, fantasies of the lustful play that was going to happen with Divya that night had already started running.
---
Lunch was over. Amma, Appa, and Dinesh got ready to go to the uncle's family function.
At exactly 3:30 PM, the car Vicky had arranged arrived.
Divya, Sandhya, and Vicky came up to the gate to see them off. "Have a safe trip, Athai," Sandhya said. "Don't forget to take your medicines after eating," Divya said with concern.
Amma sat in the front seat next to the driver. Appa sat in the back seat behind the driver, and Dinesh sat behind Amma. The car departed.
After going some distance, Amma looked at Appa and started speaking.
"We must be truly blessed to have our Divya as our daughter-in-law. She is a girl with a heart of gold. But our Sandhya is even purer gold than her," Amma said proudly.
Appa agreed. "Why wouldn't she be? Her family is like that. Both Sandhya's father and her grandfather in the village... do you know how honest they are?"
Amma drowned in old memories. "Don't I know? When you had the accident and were bedridden, we decided to sell our land in the village for your treatment. At that time, it was Sandhya's grandfather who said, 'Don't sell the land,' and gave us a large sum as a loan for the emergency. Not only that, he even managed the farming for our land along with his, accurately calculated the share due to us, and gave it without fail. If they hadn't helped us like that back then, how could our family have ever recovered?"
Appa continued. "Do you know how much respect their family has in the village? Sandhya's grandfather used to read the Mahabharata over the mic in the temple during festival times. When we listen to him narrating those stories, we get goosebumps. Wherever a festival happens in the surrounding areas, they only invite him to read the Bharatham."
Amma spoke again. "It was because you said earlier that Sandhya would be a good match for Vicky, that when my brother asked for his daughter to marry Vicky, I myself said 'it won't work out'. You'll see, they will show that anger at the wedding today."
As if warning her, Appa said, "Leave that. Don't speak angrily and start a fight there. Just like we go, we will return early tomorrow morning."
"Alright," Amma said, and after a while, continued again. "After Sandhya was finalized for Vicky, some relatives said, 'We don't want a girl working in IT, they will be very modern and won't be obedient to the family.' When we proudly say our son is in a big position in IT, how can we complain about our daughter-in-law working in IT? That's why I stood strong that only Sandhya should come as our daughter-in-law."
Thus, Amma and Appa kept talking about the greatness of their daughters-in-law throughout the car journey.
Sitting in the back seat, listening to his parents speak so highly and affectionately about his two Annis, Dinesh felt a slight prick of conscience, but at the same time, an immense love for them. Thinking about how excellent they were as family women, and what kind of lustful goddesses they were in the bedroom, his mind attained a strange peace.
---
After the car left, a strange silence prevailed in the house.
Sandhya looked at Vicky and said, "Vicky, the kids are saying they've been bored for a long time. Why don't you take them to the nearby park?"
In this tense atmosphere inside the house, going out felt like a slight relief to him too. "Okay, I'll take them," he said, and left with the kids.
Now only Divya and Sandhya were in the house.
Both went to Divya's room. As soon as they entered, Sandhya went straight to Divya's wardrobe and opened it. Among the sarees there, she selected a beautiful dark red saree and a matching low-neck blouse. Placing it on Divya's bed, she said, "Akka, take a bath in the evening and wear this saree."
Divya looked at the saree and then looked at Sandhya with a kind of hesitation.
"Sandhya... have you thought this through well? How can you agree to this with your whole heart? Won't this affect you mentally, Sandhya?" she asked with genuine concern.
Sandhya let out a soft sigh. "It will definitely affect me, Akka. It's a very difficult thing for a wife. But... I will come out of that pain. I have that maturity."
Divya sat on the bed. "I don't know, Sandhya... my mind is tossing and turning. I feel a sort of panic."
Sandhya went near her and placed a hand on her shoulder. "It's okay, Akka. Sometimes it's good for the mind to wander like this. You have to experience that too."
Divya looked up at her. "Another thing, Sandhya... I didn't agree to this just because you forced me. That day when I slipped and fell on Vicky while getting clothes... a small ripple of feeling for him arose within me too. I have to admit that."
Sandhya smiled. "I know, Akka. That's why I saw that fire in your eyes."
"But, I wouldn't have just acted as I pleased or as he desired because of that," Divya said firmly.
"I know that too, Akka. Don't worry. Alright, you take some rest now. By the time Vicky brings the kids back, I'll also go and take some rest," Sandhya said, and went to her room.
---
**In the car...**
Once Amma and Appa finished talking and fell silent, the car driver softly played some songs.
That song from the movie 'Sathriyan' started playing.
*"Malaiyil yaaro manathodu pesa...*
*Margazhi vaadai methuvaga veesa..."*
*(Someone speaking to the heart in the evening...*
*The winter breeze blowing gently...)*
To Dinesh sitting in the back seat, these lyrics felt like they were tearing his heart apart. Memories of his two Annis, and the longing of how this night was going to pass without them, tormented him.
Throughout this week, the nights he spent with those two Annis... Divya Anni's embrace, Sandhya Anni's guidance... everything flashed before his eyes. Tonight, Divya Anni will sleep in that room with her kids. Sandhya Anni will sleep with Vicky Anna... his thoughts raced.
But the lessons Sandhya had taught him kept him mentally disciplined. Her words, 'You shouldn't interfere in your brother's sex life,' steadied him. He didn't think anything more about Vicky. But his thoughts kept circling entirely around those two goddesses.
*"Varuvan kadhal devan endru kaatrum koora,*
*Varattum vaasal thedi indru kaaval meera..."*
*(As the wind says the god of love will come,*
*Let him come seeking the door today, breaking the guard...)*
The stanza of that song floated in the AC breeze of the car and sang Dinesh a lullaby.
That same evening, Divya, lying alone in her room, couldn't sleep. She was tossing and turning on the bed this way and that. Thinking of the lustful events that were going to happen tonight... her entire face flushed with lust and shyness...
*"Thegam poothathe oooo... mogam vanthatho...*
*Mogam vanthathum oooo... mounam vanthatho..."*
*(Has the body bloomed oooo... has lust arrived...*
*Once lust arrived oooo... did silence arrive...)*
---
As the evening slowly set in, Sandhya got up from the bed.
"I'm going to cook. You take a bath and come eat," she told Vicky and came out. Asking the kids playing upstairs, "What do you want to eat, cuties?", she took them and went downstairs to the kitchen.
A short while later, Vicky finished his bath, put on track pants and a t-shirt, and came down. While Sandhya was still making tiffin, Vicky was chatting with the kids. Once cooking was done, Sandhya sat at the dining table and served the kids. Vicky also sat and ate.
Just then... a rustle on the stairs.
Everyone turned to look. Divya was walking down the stairs.
She was wearing the dark red saree Sandhya had picked out for her, along with the matching low-neck blouse. With light kohl in her eyes and lipstick on her lips, her makeup was very elegant. The pallu of the saree perfectly revealed the curve of her waist. She had transformed from a normal family woman into a stunning beauty.
Seeing her, Vicky and Sandhya were left speechless for a moment.
Sandhya immediately got up, went to her, and hugged her affectionately. "Akka... how beautiful you are, Akka! I might cast an evil eye on you myself," she said.
Vicky, his eyes widened, said, "You look awesome, Anni..." The daze was clearly evident in his voice.
The three of them ate with a certain kind of silence.
Once dinner was over, everyone went to the upper floor.
Sandhya told Vicky, "I'll stay in Akka's room for a while and come after the kids sleep," and went to Divya's room.
Vicky went to his room. Looking at himself in the mirror, the track pants and t-shirt he was wearing felt very 'under-dressed'. He thought he shouldn't look like this when Divya was coming so beautifully in a saree. He immediately opened the wardrobe, took out a white silk dhoti and a white shirt, and put them on. He combed his hair neatly and sprayed on some perfume.
He cleaned the room slightly, sat in the middle of the bed, and waited for Sandhya and Divya Anni. Every second felt like an eon to him. His heart was beating rapidly.
A short while later, the sound of the room door opening was heard.
Sandhya came in first. Behind her, with a kind of shyness, Divya slowly entered.
Looking at Vicky sitting in a dhoti and shirt, Sandhya laughed and said. "What is this, da, sitting like a new groom? If I had known, I would have come with a silver pot of milk!"
Vicky gave a sheepish grin.
Sandhya grabbed Divya's hands, pulled her, made her stand in front of Vicky who was standing near the bed, and stepped aside. Then, she pulled a chair that was opposite them and sat down in a way that she could look at both of them face-to-face.
Vicky slowly reached out his right hand and gently stroked Divya's left hand. She shivered. His hand went straight down, pressed firmly onto her buttery waist visible through the gap in her saree, and pulled her towards him. His left hand rested softly on her right shoulder, at the edge of her blouse.
Divya bowed her head in shyness and smiled. Then she looked at Sandhya sitting in the chair and smiled faintly.
Vicky looked into her eyes and asked, "Are you fully consenting to this, Anni?"
Divya, in a voice mixed with shyness, said, "Would I be standing here like this, coming all this way, without consent?"
Those words flowed like honey into Vicky's ears. Without any further delay, he captured her lips with his and started kissing her very deeply. Divya also wrapped her arms around his neck, fully reciprocating his kiss.
Seeing this while sitting in the chair, a smile initially bloomed on Sandhya's face.
But, as she kept watching her husband so passionately kissing another woman... that too his own sister-in-law... a thrill mixed with pain formed in her lower abdomen. Inside her mind, a wildfire that couldn't be distinguished as jealousy or lust began to burn. Her hands gripped the armrests of the chair tightly.
Around 11:30 AM, Sandhya, along with her mother-in-law and father-in-law, returned home. After chatting generally with Divya in the hall for a while, Sandhya went to her room. As her mother-in-law went to rest, Divya got busy with the afternoon cooking.
When Sandhya entered her room, Vicky was engrossed in some work on his laptop.
"Work today as well?" Sandhya asked.
"Have to finish up a few things," Vicky replied without taking his eyes off the laptop.
Sandhya opened the wardrobe, took out a nighty, placed it nearby, and took off the kurti she was wearing. Now in just her bra and leggings, she sat on the bed opposite Vicky. Her perky breasts and buttery stomach distracted Vicky.
He closed the laptop and looked at her with a kind of daze.
"What have you decided?" Sandhya came straight to the point.
Vicky hesitated slightly and asked, "Are you really okay with this, Sandhya?"
"That's why I told you yesterday itself how I'm going to take my revenge. So I am okay with it."
"But... how will you get Divya Anni's consent? I'm completely confused."
Sandhya smiled faintly. "Leave that to me. You don't worry about that."
Vicky stared at her. "I need some clarity on your revenge. You shouldn't do anything without my knowledge. And, the partner you choose for that shouldn't be anyone from our known circle."
Seeing his fear, Sandhya chuckled inwardly. "I will definitely do it only while making you watch. Don't worry. I won't have sex with anyone outside without your knowledge. I promise."
She paused for a second and continued with a mischievous smile. "If possible... I'll try for a threesome. With two strangers I don't know."
Hearing this, Vicky was shocked. "A threesome? This is unfair, Sandhya!"
"What is? Is this more unfair than you fucking your sister-in-law?" Sandhya asked. "If some guy invited you saying, 'Come, let's have a threesome with another girl', wouldn't you go?"
Vicky made a face of disgust. "Chi..."
"See? It's very difficult to set up a situation like that. But... I will try. Anyway, you still haven't told me your decision. Any other conditions?"
"No," Vicky said.
"So... which option are you choosing?"
Vicky remained silent for a while. His mental struggle came to an end. His desire won. "Option 1."
"Okay," Sandhya said calmly and got up from the bed.
But, deep in her subconscious, a small regret peeked out. 'Shouldn't he have chosen Option 2? He dared to offer me up just for his own desire,' a sense of disappointment lingered within her. But she wasn't unaware that things had crossed the limit. She knew exactly how to bring Vicky in line, and she firmly resolved in her mind to do just that.
Getting up from the bed, she slowly pulled off her leggings. She now stood in just her bra and panties. Staring at her complete beauty, Vicky looked at her dazed and dragged his words, "Now that everything has come to a conclusion... so... now..." His hands reached out to touch her.
Sandhya suddenly pulled away. "Don't dare to touch me now," she said angrily, and quickly put on her nighty.
Shame gnawed at Vicky. "Why are you getting angry like this? I forgot to say one more thing. If you are going to point this out and taunt me for the rest of our lives, then I don't want anything."
Sandhya calmed down a bit. "I will never taunt you. Similarly, you shouldn't taunt me either. I'm sorry... for yelling," she said somewhat pacifyingly, and leaned back on the bed.
Vicky sighed, opened his laptop again, and continued his work. In his mind, fantasies of the lustful play that was going to happen with Divya that night had already started running.
---
Lunch was over. Amma, Appa, and Dinesh got ready to go to the uncle's family function.
At exactly 3:30 PM, the car Vicky had arranged arrived.
Divya, Sandhya, and Vicky came up to the gate to see them off. "Have a safe trip, Athai," Sandhya said. "Don't forget to take your medicines after eating," Divya said with concern.
Amma sat in the front seat next to the driver. Appa sat in the back seat behind the driver, and Dinesh sat behind Amma. The car departed.
After going some distance, Amma looked at Appa and started speaking.
"We must be truly blessed to have our Divya as our daughter-in-law. She is a girl with a heart of gold. But our Sandhya is even purer gold than her," Amma said proudly.
Appa agreed. "Why wouldn't she be? Her family is like that. Both Sandhya's father and her grandfather in the village... do you know how honest they are?"
Amma drowned in old memories. "Don't I know? When you had the accident and were bedridden, we decided to sell our land in the village for your treatment. At that time, it was Sandhya's grandfather who said, 'Don't sell the land,' and gave us a large sum as a loan for the emergency. Not only that, he even managed the farming for our land along with his, accurately calculated the share due to us, and gave it without fail. If they hadn't helped us like that back then, how could our family have ever recovered?"
Appa continued. "Do you know how much respect their family has in the village? Sandhya's grandfather used to read the Mahabharata over the mic in the temple during festival times. When we listen to him narrating those stories, we get goosebumps. Wherever a festival happens in the surrounding areas, they only invite him to read the Bharatham."
Amma spoke again. "It was because you said earlier that Sandhya would be a good match for Vicky, that when my brother asked for his daughter to marry Vicky, I myself said 'it won't work out'. You'll see, they will show that anger at the wedding today."
As if warning her, Appa said, "Leave that. Don't speak angrily and start a fight there. Just like we go, we will return early tomorrow morning."
"Alright," Amma said, and after a while, continued again. "After Sandhya was finalized for Vicky, some relatives said, 'We don't want a girl working in IT, they will be very modern and won't be obedient to the family.' When we proudly say our son is in a big position in IT, how can we complain about our daughter-in-law working in IT? That's why I stood strong that only Sandhya should come as our daughter-in-law."
Thus, Amma and Appa kept talking about the greatness of their daughters-in-law throughout the car journey.
Sitting in the back seat, listening to his parents speak so highly and affectionately about his two Annis, Dinesh felt a slight prick of conscience, but at the same time, an immense love for them. Thinking about how excellent they were as family women, and what kind of lustful goddesses they were in the bedroom, his mind attained a strange peace.
---
After the car left, a strange silence prevailed in the house.
Sandhya looked at Vicky and said, "Vicky, the kids are saying they've been bored for a long time. Why don't you take them to the nearby park?"
In this tense atmosphere inside the house, going out felt like a slight relief to him too. "Okay, I'll take them," he said, and left with the kids.
Now only Divya and Sandhya were in the house.
Both went to Divya's room. As soon as they entered, Sandhya went straight to Divya's wardrobe and opened it. Among the sarees there, she selected a beautiful dark red saree and a matching low-neck blouse. Placing it on Divya's bed, she said, "Akka, take a bath in the evening and wear this saree."
Divya looked at the saree and then looked at Sandhya with a kind of hesitation.
"Sandhya... have you thought this through well? How can you agree to this with your whole heart? Won't this affect you mentally, Sandhya?" she asked with genuine concern.
Sandhya let out a soft sigh. "It will definitely affect me, Akka. It's a very difficult thing for a wife. But... I will come out of that pain. I have that maturity."
Divya sat on the bed. "I don't know, Sandhya... my mind is tossing and turning. I feel a sort of panic."
Sandhya went near her and placed a hand on her shoulder. "It's okay, Akka. Sometimes it's good for the mind to wander like this. You have to experience that too."
Divya looked up at her. "Another thing, Sandhya... I didn't agree to this just because you forced me. That day when I slipped and fell on Vicky while getting clothes... a small ripple of feeling for him arose within me too. I have to admit that."
Sandhya smiled. "I know, Akka. That's why I saw that fire in your eyes."
"But, I wouldn't have just acted as I pleased or as he desired because of that," Divya said firmly.
"I know that too, Akka. Don't worry. Alright, you take some rest now. By the time Vicky brings the kids back, I'll also go and take some rest," Sandhya said, and went to her room.
---
**In the car...**
Once Amma and Appa finished talking and fell silent, the car driver softly played some songs.
That song from the movie 'Sathriyan' started playing.
*"Malaiyil yaaro manathodu pesa...*
*Margazhi vaadai methuvaga veesa..."*
*(Someone speaking to the heart in the evening...*
*The winter breeze blowing gently...)*
To Dinesh sitting in the back seat, these lyrics felt like they were tearing his heart apart. Memories of his two Annis, and the longing of how this night was going to pass without them, tormented him.
Throughout this week, the nights he spent with those two Annis... Divya Anni's embrace, Sandhya Anni's guidance... everything flashed before his eyes. Tonight, Divya Anni will sleep in that room with her kids. Sandhya Anni will sleep with Vicky Anna... his thoughts raced.
But the lessons Sandhya had taught him kept him mentally disciplined. Her words, 'You shouldn't interfere in your brother's sex life,' steadied him. He didn't think anything more about Vicky. But his thoughts kept circling entirely around those two goddesses.
*"Varuvan kadhal devan endru kaatrum koora,*
*Varattum vaasal thedi indru kaaval meera..."*
*(As the wind says the god of love will come,*
*Let him come seeking the door today, breaking the guard...)*
The stanza of that song floated in the AC breeze of the car and sang Dinesh a lullaby.
That same evening, Divya, lying alone in her room, couldn't sleep. She was tossing and turning on the bed this way and that. Thinking of the lustful events that were going to happen tonight... her entire face flushed with lust and shyness...
*"Thegam poothathe oooo... mogam vanthatho...*
*Mogam vanthathum oooo... mounam vanthatho..."*
*(Has the body bloomed oooo... has lust arrived...*
*Once lust arrived oooo... did silence arrive...)*
---
As the evening slowly set in, Sandhya got up from the bed.
"I'm going to cook. You take a bath and come eat," she told Vicky and came out. Asking the kids playing upstairs, "What do you want to eat, cuties?", she took them and went downstairs to the kitchen.
A short while later, Vicky finished his bath, put on track pants and a t-shirt, and came down. While Sandhya was still making tiffin, Vicky was chatting with the kids. Once cooking was done, Sandhya sat at the dining table and served the kids. Vicky also sat and ate.
Just then... a rustle on the stairs.
Everyone turned to look. Divya was walking down the stairs.
She was wearing the dark red saree Sandhya had picked out for her, along with the matching low-neck blouse. With light kohl in her eyes and lipstick on her lips, her makeup was very elegant. The pallu of the saree perfectly revealed the curve of her waist. She had transformed from a normal family woman into a stunning beauty.
Seeing her, Vicky and Sandhya were left speechless for a moment.
Sandhya immediately got up, went to her, and hugged her affectionately. "Akka... how beautiful you are, Akka! I might cast an evil eye on you myself," she said.
Vicky, his eyes widened, said, "You look awesome, Anni..." The daze was clearly evident in his voice.
The three of them ate with a certain kind of silence.
Once dinner was over, everyone went to the upper floor.
Sandhya told Vicky, "I'll stay in Akka's room for a while and come after the kids sleep," and went to Divya's room.
Vicky went to his room. Looking at himself in the mirror, the track pants and t-shirt he was wearing felt very 'under-dressed'. He thought he shouldn't look like this when Divya was coming so beautifully in a saree. He immediately opened the wardrobe, took out a white silk dhoti and a white shirt, and put them on. He combed his hair neatly and sprayed on some perfume.
He cleaned the room slightly, sat in the middle of the bed, and waited for Sandhya and Divya Anni. Every second felt like an eon to him. His heart was beating rapidly.
A short while later, the sound of the room door opening was heard.
Sandhya came in first. Behind her, with a kind of shyness, Divya slowly entered.
Looking at Vicky sitting in a dhoti and shirt, Sandhya laughed and said. "What is this, da, sitting like a new groom? If I had known, I would have come with a silver pot of milk!"
Vicky gave a sheepish grin.
Sandhya grabbed Divya's hands, pulled her, made her stand in front of Vicky who was standing near the bed, and stepped aside. Then, she pulled a chair that was opposite them and sat down in a way that she could look at both of them face-to-face.
Vicky slowly reached out his right hand and gently stroked Divya's left hand. She shivered. His hand went straight down, pressed firmly onto her buttery waist visible through the gap in her saree, and pulled her towards him. His left hand rested softly on her right shoulder, at the edge of her blouse.
Divya bowed her head in shyness and smiled. Then she looked at Sandhya sitting in the chair and smiled faintly.
Vicky looked into her eyes and asked, "Are you fully consenting to this, Anni?"
Divya, in a voice mixed with shyness, said, "Would I be standing here like this, coming all this way, without consent?"
Those words flowed like honey into Vicky's ears. Without any further delay, he captured her lips with his and started kissing her very deeply. Divya also wrapped her arms around his neck, fully reciprocating his kiss.
Seeing this while sitting in the chair, a smile initially bloomed on Sandhya's face.
But, as she kept watching her husband so passionately kissing another woman... that too his own sister-in-law... a thrill mixed with pain formed in her lower abdomen. Inside her mind, a wildfire that couldn't be distinguished as jealousy or lust began to burn. Her hands gripped the armrests of the chair tightly.



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