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Chapter 26

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In the bustling bylanes of suburban Mumbai, two families share a wall โ and a generations-old grudge. The Bajajs, sharp-witted Marwaris with a nose for business, have built their empire on logic, legacy, and control. At the helm is Vaibhav Bajaj โ striking, disciplined, and fiercely loyal to family honor. He runs his grandfatherโs trading company like a warship โ steady, cold, and unsinkable. Next door live the Roys, warm-hearted Bengalis who serve sweetness for a living and wear their emotions on their sleeves. Dr. Mihiksha Roy, a successful neurologist, is the familyโs pride โ graceful, intuitive, and unapologetically rooted in faith, music, and tradition. Theyโve known each other their whole lives โ as rivals, not friends. From childhood taunts to adult clashes, Vaibhav and Mihiksha have never seen eye-to-eye. Until one fateful Durga Puja changes everything. When both families are forced to co-organize the neighborhoodโs grandest celebration, tensions ignite โ but so does an undeniable chemistry. Banter turns to sparks, sparks to silence, and silence to something dangerously close to longing. But no one could have predicted what would happen on the final day of the Puja โ when, in a chaotic moment of color, ritual, and emotion, **Vaibhav accidentally smears sindoor on Mihiksha's forehead.. in front of the entire community. In one unthinking second, he does what neither ever imagined โ binds himself to the one woman he was raised to avoid. Now, with gossip swirling, families outraged, and hearts in turmoil, Vaibhav and Mihiksha must decide: was it truly an accident... or destiny in disguise?
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"Why do you always come here, Sahab?" Sree asked softly. "My choice." A straight, blunt answer. The kind he always gives. "Sahab, may I ask you something? It's... a little personal." "What?" "You have a very beautiful wife at home. I heardโKashish ji, I mean Mrs. Chandravanshi is really beautiful." "I don't know." "You don't know? Why, Sahab? She's your wife." "She can never be my wife. And I can never be her husband. We both... we're just different." "Why, Sahabโ" "Sshh. You talk too much. Now shut up and let me sleep." . . . . . . . "Tanishk, why do you keep going there? You know Baba doesn't like this behaviour." Kashish said while folding clothes. He didn't respond. He kept puffing on his cigarette, eyes distant. "Don't smoke. It makes me nauseous." She said, annoyed. He lit another cigarette. And another. Silent. Detached. Kashish looked at him, irritated. "Tanishk, you know what? You're impossible!" She snapped and walked out of the room. . . . . . . "We want grandchildren soon! You've been married for three years. Doesn't our heart also long to see our grandchildren, hmm?" Malini said, her eyes fixed on her son. "Maa sa... it's not possible." Tanishk said, rising from his seat. Malini's gaze shifted sharply toward Kashish, who looked down in silence. . . . . . . . "What the hell is this, Tanishk?!" Malini shouted, stunned to see her son standing beside a young woman dressed like a newlywed. Tanishk himself wore wedding clothes. "Maa sa, she is my wifeโShree. And the mother of my child." Tanishk declared, without a trace of hesitation. The room froze. Silent. Until a loud slap broke the air. Malini had struck her sonโthe son she had never raised her voice at. Her only son. The one she loved more than anything. . . . . . . . "Sahab... what will you do after I leave you?" Shree asked, her voice a fragile whisper. "Sleep, Shree." He didn't answer properly. Because the truth wasโhe had never thought about it. He couldn't. Shree had become his life. . . . . . . . "Beta, bolo Maa sa..." "Please say Maa sa, beta..." She looked to her husband for help, but he only chuckled. "Look at your son! He's just like youโso full of attitude!" "No, he's just like his Maa sa... who's teaching him that attitude." Tanishk said with a smirk. She turned away, hiding her smile.
Her marriage was arranged to a man twenty years older than her. She had no choice but to accept her fate. She never imagined that revenge would drag her from one hardship into another. She fell for him first-who wouldn't fall for her? But after the wedding, she realized that not all marriages are fairy tales like the ones portrayed in stories. He was driven by vengeance against her family. His plan was cruel: to punish them by marrying their daughter, making her his-if only for one night-and then abandoning her to a lifetime of suffering. But will he return? Will he come to understand his mistake? Will he accept her as his true life partner? Will he...? Step into the world of Mugdha Bajwa and Akhand Pratap Chaturvedi in The Tales of Revenge.
A collection of heartwarming tales woven from quiet moments, fleeting glances, and simple joys. Each story is a gentle reminder that sometimes, the smallest things leave the deepest marks. For the dreamers, the feelers, and those who find beauty in the ordinary - this is for you.
In the city where skyscrapers pierce the sky and ambitions burn brighter than the sun, two livesโpolar oppositesโare destined to collide. Rudraksh Bhatt lives in the quiet shadow of the ancient Shiva temple on the city's edge. Unemployed by choice and untethered from the grind of modern life, he wakes each day not to alarm clocks but to temple bells. His world is incense smoke, sacred chants, and the silent presence of Mahadev, his only master. To the outside world, he is a drifter. To himself, he is a seekerโof truth, of peace, and perhaps unknowingly, of purpose. Devanshi Rathore is the oppositeโa force of nature in high heels. As the CEO of Rathore Enterprises, one of India's fastest-rising tech conglomerates, she has fought tooth and nail in boardrooms built by men and tradition. Feared, respected, enviedโshe walks a tightrope between power and loneliness, between empire and emptiness. When fate entwines a wandering devotee with a woman of steel, sparks flyโnot just of conflict, but of transformation. He sees through her armor. She challenges his detachment. One believes in surrender, the other in control. But both, in their own way, are lost. What happens when Shivaโs devotee meets the empress of ambition?
Athrav is a man of words, sweet, cute, protective for his Mahi. His one and only love from first, she is his first in everything. Mahi aka Mahiswari is his 28 years old wedded wife. She is the most innocent and lovely wife you ever meet. She loves her home, and she is a homemaker. Her world revolves around her husband Athrav, and her 5 years old son Advait. She has nothing to do with the cunning world. She only stays home and spend her whole day there. Advait is works in a technology company, He is a manager. He earns well to provide his little family a decent lifestyle. For him his wife is his everything. But he is hiding a huge truth that might make his wife away from him forever. What is his truth...? What is Athrav is hiding...?? Read to find out
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