The man in a black suit held Clara and gave her a quick kiss .
They went to his car a flashy gold Lamborghini together . He, like a gentleman, went to another side to open the door . That's when Ira saw him .
It was A K Jain, heir of Jain group . He was the man Clara remarried to 4 years later!
'Does that mean that she was already cheating on him all this while?'
Yes, Ira guessed that Clara most probably was cheating . Because not only she had a marriage in just a month after Ash but also gave the birth second kid 7 months after . They initially guessed it was Ash's child . However, Ira didn't let them, Clara and her Mom, meet the baby . Saying, it had no relation to them .
Ira was shaking with anger .
Viv embraced her from behind and pulling her softly in her ear said: "Shh, let's go . "
The Car was already out of their view .
At the hotel,
Ira was isolated in her thoughts . Viv made her bed . Tucked her in . Turn off the lights .
In his embrace, He kissed her forehead .
"Baby, I am here . You can tell me anything if you want . " Ira just shook her head sideways on his chest indicating a no .
Ira snuggled in his arms . She was shaking . Suddenly, Viv felt his chest wet . She was crying .
It was a pitiful silent cry . Stroking her hair gently Viv tried to calm her down . " I don't know why you are so sad, please don't cry . With this, things will be easy . We will help your brother get rid of Clara . Believe me . Don't cry . Your tears are very precious to me . "
She eventually slept due to exhaustion .
She dreamed of that night . . . . .
The Day before Ash committed suicide .
In a dark room a man, sitting on the sofa, was hiding his face with palm . Maybe he was crying .
"You, How could you do this?" A woman came slamming the door . The door was open .
The man was still unresponsive .
"How can you be so stupid getting into such an over-ambitious scheme? Why didn't you come to me? Why make decisions yourself?"
The man didn't even look at her, not even raising his head, as he never heard a sound .
The woman who was already boiling in anger, looking at the dull and . Dumb man .
She exploded "Now you have no answers?"
"You are a weak and an incomplete person undeserving to be my Dad's son . "
"You bought our end . You remember that!"
She said in a low sob .
She turned around and walked out of the room .
Her eyes saw a phone which was broken in pieces . Its screen Slammed and stamped on .
Ira woke up . . .
The dream was as clear as yesterday . Ira had analyzed the dream many times in real life, every day, thinking, about: What was the sentence that drove him to suicide . To desperation .
Every day, What if I had said this? What if I had not said this?
Yet she missed such a big detail .
A broken phone!
Chapter end
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