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Chapter 4
Kaustuki sighed and said:He didn't tell you the whole story???
Sanyukta nodded her head in negation...
K:Okkk I'll tell you(and she smiled again)
Kaustuki went into flashback...
FLASHBACK...7 years ago...
Kaustuki and Sanyukta were in the same college...They were besties...
Everything was going smooth...
And one day she informed Sanyukta that she had new neighbors...
K:You know Sanyu...we have new neighbors after almost 2 months...
The Shekhawat's...
They have 3 sons and 1 daughter...
I must say they are very rich...I mean they own porsche's and all the stuffs...
And you know what??
I've heard that 2 of the sons are identical twins...
Both are so hot...and even their friend who had come with them to our house to introduce them selves...(she said dreamily..)
But Sanyukta's attention remained on only one word...
Twins???? and both hot???
She so wanted to meet them...😆
K(sighed):But we can't meet them...
S(confused):Why??? abhi to tu boli ki they are your neighborsand they themselves introduced???
K;Hmm you are right...but the sons are going to continue their post graduation in Hogwards...they were here to complete the shifting thing...
S:Ohhh...that..ss tha..ts pretty sad then...we won't be able to meet them...😭
K:Yaaa... I know yaar...😭
FLASHBACK ENDS...
K:You remember the time you had met the twins???
Sanyukta who was highly confused just nodded her head again...
Another FLASHBACK...
4 years ago...
Sanyukta had just ringed the doorbell of her bestie's house when suddenly she heard weird voices from inside...
What were these noises about???
Before she could think further the door got open and a handsome face with large eyes and kissable lips greeted her...
She could not help but simply gawk at the face which had everything perfect...as if he had his face carved by a perfectionist...
K:Who's it???(she asked from behind..)
Oh its you...
Guys...meet Sanyukta my bestie...😃😃
Sanyukta looked confusedly at Kasutuki...and Kaustuki just winked in response...😃
FLASHBACK ENDS...
K:You know the guy who had opened the door was none other than Randhir!!!! 😆😆
He was bowled by your beauty...and the gentleman type was
Rehan...
Sanyukta was lost in Flashback so Kaustuki continued...
K:I know it was tough to differentiate between them...you had thought just the opposite right???
Sanyukta nodded still lost in her thoughts...
K:You know the sadest tragedy of Randhir's life???
Sanyukta looked curious and urged her to continue...
K:His own family except Rehan...hates him from the bottom of their heart...😲😲
Sanyukta gasped not able to find any reason of hate...for Randhir...
S:WHat??? But why???😕
K:Because his family thinks that he is the sole reason behind his fathers condition..And their big bro missing...
S:What are you saying exactly??? Plz saaf batao na Kaustu...
K:Pura to mujhe bhi nahi pata...but itna pata hai ki this whole issue is related to their sister...Unke Dad aur unke sister ke beech mein aisa kuch hua tha ki jiska jimmedar woh log Randhir ko maante hain...And also Randhir ki wajah se unka bada bhai pichle bahut saalon se missing hai...
S:I don..'t kn..ow wha..t to s..ay Kaustu...Randhir ne aisa kya kiya tha???
K:Pata nahi Sanyu...but itna mein 100% surity ke saath keh sakti hun ki
Randhir jaisa tumhe dikhata hai woh waisa hai nahi...
Aur tumhi socho...bachpan se hi Rehan ko usse jyaada priority mili hai...to Randhir is what we can say the ignored child...
So according to me...tumhe usse ek chance deke dekhna chahiye...
Sanyukta just nodded and Kaustuki understood that she needs time...so she left.
Oh god, oh god Sanyukta chanted to herself as she sat on her bed, disheveled and still rather in shock. She'd been sitting there since almost dawn, replaying the events over and over again in her mind, and as yet did not seem to show any signs of moving anywhere anytime soon. The mind numbing mantra served
to send her into a realm where her only thoughts seemed to center around the words "oh god", which really, wasn't all that helpful, seeing as to how she must have screamed them out five times last night.
Last night. Good lord, had it really happened? If it weren't for the fact that she could still smell the scent of Randhir and their coupling on her, she would have doubted her own mind.
Even now, she struggled to accept it. It all seemed so farfetched, so ridiculous, so...cruel. Whilst Rehan had been using her, stringing her affections along in order to make his real love Ishika jealous, Randhir had been sleeping with her in his brother's place, so as to not make her suspicious when Rehan refused to sleep with her in order to remain faithful to Ishika... 🤢🤢
It was all such a daily soap situation, she could not believe it was the truth.
And yet, why would Randhir lie? What did he stand to gain from it? She was already in a far from charitable frame of mind towards Rehan, and he had already demonstrated that if all he wanted was to get inside her pants all he had to do was handcuff her...no, there was nothing in it for Randhir. He was telling the truth. Instinctively, she knew that while Randhir would evade and
omit, he would never lie outright to her.
And thus, if he was telling the truth about that matter, it stood to reason that he had been telling the truth about the other. He claimed to love her. Did he really? Did she really want to know?
There was nothing for it, Sanyukta decided, sitting up determinedly. She was leaving. There wasn't a chance in hell that she was about to stay here a minute longer.Do hell with his marraige proposal.😭
She emerged from the shower, wrapped in her knee length bathrobe and rather wet still, since her hair simply refused to dry, no matter how vigorously she towled it, and opened the door which connected her bedroom to her bathroom in the big Shekhawat mansion. Lost in her thoughts, she wandered over to the chest of drawers where she had left her clothing, and bent to open the draws, completely unaware of the rather large, lean, masculine form lying sprawled on her bed, watching her.
"I see that you seem to have recovered your equilibrium remarkably well," a throaty, deep masculine voice drawled from the bed.
Sanyukta shrieked, spun around and instinctively tried to cover her naked leg form with her bathrobe.
"Its a bit late for that, don't you think?" Randhir remarked dryly, cocking one arrogantly slashing eyebrow. His glittering eyes gleamed with something that made her want to shudder.
Randhir smiled and quickly moved towards her and pinned her to the nearby wall..."Don't worry...mein kuch nahi karunga...by the way you look very beautiful...jab humari shaadi hogi na...to i'm going to enjoy so much...with you..."☺️
With this he just pecked her nose ...smirking arrogantly...
Dazed, she merely stared dreamily back at him, her lips slightly parted, her eyes clouded. She so wanted to feel those lips...With a curse, he turned abruptly, and walked swiftly away from her.He knew that if he stayed their some time more...then he will not be able to control himself...😆😆
It seemed that minutes had barely passed when he returned again, for all of a sudden, whilst Sanyukta was once again staring numbly out at the darkness, arms circled her waist from behind, and a voice breathed passionately into her ear, "Sanyukta." Randhir, she thought, bemused. Had he decided to come back, then? "I've waited so long for this," he continued, feathering soft, gentle kisses across her neck. "At last - at last, I'll have you."
Now that didn't sound quite right, she thought, confused. What the heck was he talking about? Before she had much time to ponder that, however, she had been yanked into his arms and his mouth was covering his.
She sensed almost from the moment his lips touched hers that something was wrong. His kisses felt wrong, new, different, somehow, and his taste seemed different as well. She tasted whisky on his breath, and whilst before he had always been demanding, almost violent, now his lips were gentle, meek, shy,
almost. "Randhir?" she said, confused, but found her lips covered once again.
There was a harsh intake of breath from the doors that led to the house and Sanyukta's eyes shot open, looking from the very large, menacing figure standing in the balcony doorway, to the man who was holding her in his arms.
Rehan's eyes stared back at her.😲
With a cry of dismay, she pushed him away from her, stumbling backwards, unsurprised when he lurched drunkenly, then had to grab the railing to steady himself.
There was a look that could almost be understood as hurt in Randhir's eyes, Sanyukta thought warily, as he stood and stared at them for a moment longer.
She brushed the thought quickly away though, surprised at herself for feeling even an inkling of guilt, and watched waiting for the rage that she knew simmered in the depths of his eyes, then bit her lip, as he turned and strode abruptly away once again but not before taking Rehan along with him as well.
She must not feel guilty, Sanyukta told herself, finding her way to a chair and sinking down heavily. She did not belong to him, and it was not as if she had asked Rehan to kiss her. He'd been drunk, after all. And besides, who was he to say who she could kiss and who couldn't? She had the right to kiss anyone she wanted!
"Sanyukta," Luc's voice brought her back to the present. He was holding her drink in his hand. "Sorry I took so long. I just met Julianna..." he grinned, and the look in his eyes was rueful. "You understand why it took so long for me to extract myself." Sanyukta understood perfectly - Julianna had, after all, been angling after Luc for what must have been a decade. Ever since she'd turned
thirteen, in fact, but as far as Sanyukta knew, Luc had never felt anything for her but brotherly love. With 4 years between them, it wasn't that surprising.
But both Rehan and Randhir are also 4 years older than you, a small, niggling voice in the back of her mind reminded her. And god knew, what she felt for Randhir was certainly not brotherly...😆😆
What she felt for Randhir. With a stab of fear, Sanyukta thought back to all the times he'd touched her, kissed her, coupled with her. He'd been her first, though she hadn't known it, and after him, there had been no others. She was no fool. She knew that what she had experienced with him had been unusual - she'd certainly never experienced with anyone else. Not even Rehan, she
realised, feeling something cold in her stomach, and she believed she'd been in love with him. What if Randhir was the only one who could feel that way?
She had to know.
"Luc?" Sanyukta said suddenly. "Would you kiss me, please?"
Luc was silent for so long, that Sanyukta believed she must have utterly disgusted him and that she'd ruined their friendship forever. She opened her mouth to apologise, but Luc spoke before she could do so.
L:I would certainly oblige( he said carefully)But may I ask why the sudden request?"
S:It - I just - I just need to reassure myself on something, that's all. Please Luc, just this once. I swear its nothing. And you really don't need to -
Before she could finish however, Luc had grinned, and was kissing her.
It was pleasant, comforting, but that was all it was. She knew that Luc wasn't attracted to her, and she wasn't to him, and that in essence made their kiss one that was merely companionably pleasant - his lips caressed hers, but nothing else. After a moment, he broke away and raised his eyebrows. "Your
doubts have been quelled, I hope?" he asked, amused.
"No," Sanyukta said, rather deflated.
"Perhaps I should try again, then?"
Before Sanyukta could answer however, a voice said icily from the shadows,
"I wouldn't, if I were you, Luc".😡😡😡
Precap:Sarth convo..changed behaviour of Randhir...😕
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Edited by natureloverr - 9 years ago