The dark figure of Advay Singh Raizada was witnessing the scene from a distance all along, he clenched his fist and tightened his jaws in sheer fury and what he would never acknowledge a deep buried agony.
'What dark spell does this woman cast?' He wondered. The way the baby was clinging to her he had this primal urge to snatch him away from her, she had abandoned her own baby and now she had the heart to pretend that the same baby was her life? He hated her at this moment and he knew his hatred for her would never subside just then a peel of laughter escaped from her that cut through his thoughts. It was almost like a sound that awakens a soul from a deep slumber. This laugh was unexpected and infectious and the source of the laughter was playfully carrying the bundle of joy she was completely unaware of the outside world. When was the last time he heard her laugh? Or even smile. In this moonlit night with the baby in her arms oblivious of him and the world she was at peace. Her petite body washed in the moonlight was as desirable than ever and how ravishing the vermillion in her forehead made her look. Advay closed his eyes whereas Chandni for the moment soaked herself in the warmth of her sun in this moonlit night.
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