Hello frnzzz. This is my not my first attempt to write but my first attempt on Rishbala. I don't precisely know if this is gonna end up as a SS or FF. So it depends on your response and the way the story goes. I have given the prolouge below. So please do tell me if it is worth continuing or not 😊
PROLOUGE
Dear Mr.Kundra,
What not shall I give to see that expression on your face after you read this letter. Check on if you are sweating. What did you think? Only you can play sly games? You think terribly wrong. Maliks are no down to Kundras dear bossy. Oops ex bossy. Yes I have taken my revenge on you. You plotted to shame me. Didn't you? But alas you shame yourself down. Now what will the entire Mumbai city speak? "Mr.Kundra's wife throws out her wedding on the wedding night." It sounds amazing doesn't it? Well at least for me. Tsk tsk tsk. Calm down or you may end up killing yourself out of frustration. I hope you get over this heart break soon. Or do I really?
Your dear Mrs.(Ex)Kundra.
The letter crumbled and squirmed in the fire just like his heart when he threw that letter into flames. How much he wished to throw her instead of that damn paper into the engulfing flames. His eyes shone with the fury and pain. NO. Not again. He will not pain for her. He will make her pay for this. How dare she cheat RK? How dare she play with his emotions? He let out a loud mirthless laugh pitying her for the day he is gonna make her pay for this. 'He will make her pay' he pledged as he threw the tore the decorations around his bed. He is Rishab Kundra. He never leaves settlements undone. "Madhu I am coming for you", he roared into nothing. He let out another hysterical laugh that filled the room eerily.
I have given the index in the post that follows 😊 frnzz who need pms pls do buddy me😊