Chapter 57
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Before Priya could have said anything, the men injected her with a drug that made her feel hazy. She had given them this drug herself and told them to use it to shut Visha up while they defiled her. It was the same one she had fed Visha before the first round hoping to publicly embarrass her. Priya started to breathe heavy as the drug started to take effect and her body began to heat up as well. She couldn't utter another word as those men forced themselves on her. That drug had made her totally helpless, and moans started to escape her throat. She felt disgusted at herself as pleasure uncoiled inside her. She had wanted to save herself for Vikram but now it'll never happen. And all because these idiots made a mistaken her for Visha in the dark. A mistake that now had ruined her entire life. And all this happened because that b*tch was simply too lucky. Priya vowed that if she made out of this alive, she won't let Visha live in peace either.
***
Visha was quiet the way back home. This would have made anyone uncomfortable but not Dhira. She was a woman of less words and preferred silence, and was already aware of the conflict in Visha's heart. She didn't want to probe her any further and gave her the time she needed.
It was an extremely long day today and Visha was too tired. She went straight into her room and changed out of her dress into a pair of comfortable pyjamas. She took off the cute necklace Dhira had gifted her and put it safely in a small box. She didn't want to misplace it by any chance and was already used to wearing the one her mother had given her. The one Dhira gave her was probably expensive, so she couldn't wear it without an occasion.
Visha then showered after carefully wrapping a plastic on her wound. She came out looking tired and lied down on her bed with her hair still wet. She was dead tired and instantly fell asleep.
Surprisingly, Visha's wound had already started healing by the time she woke up next morning. But to her it was nothing out of the ordinary, she had always healed this way and thought it to be totally normal.
Dhira had insisted to pick her up and waited a block away from her house. She didn't want Payal to see her. Dhira would eventually confront her but it was not the time yet. Shivam could see Dhira was a little unsettled coming back here. The last time they came here, they found out Visha's house was like a prison for witches. After that Dhira never talked about it again. He knew that she didn't want to discuss this so he too kept his mouth shut and never asked her about it either. He trusted her decisions completely. She'd never do something that'd end harming the coven and that's what had made her the best candidate for the next heir. Her intuitions and decisions have always proved to be correct time and again. This was why no one could say a word against her when she was chosen, no matter how much they hated her. He turned to see Visha coming out in a white dress interrupting his thoughts. She came and quietly got into the backseat. Dhira started the car and sped away. Visha kept her head down and sat there like a mute. Shivam felt bad for her. She had to treat a once dear 'friend' so ruthlessly last night. No wonder she was still feeling down.
"You still have one left, Pup." Dhira reminded Visha, breaking the awkward silence. Shivam face palmed himself seeing how utterly ignorant Dhira could be to other's feelings. Couldn't she give Visha a break?
Visha on the other hand looked up at Dhira and immediately understood what she meant. Dhira wanted her to concentrate on what to do next and not on what had already happened. She instantly felt better and nodded.
"Don't worry, Sis. You won't be disappointed." Visha assured her. She had already planned another revenge of hers. And the plan was set in motion last night, so they should be able to see its result today.
As soon as the car entered the college, they could see a huge crowd in front of the notice board. This scene gave Dhira a major feeling of Deja Vu. She stepped outside and went to see what had caused such commotion this time. Everyone cleared up a path for her as soon as they saw her. She had a terrifying image in their minds and no one had the courage to stand in her way. Her presence was enough to make people cower in fear.
Dhira walked past the crowd towards the notice board. She was shocked and tongue-tied, when she saw a picture of Divya sitting in the waiting area of an abortion clinic!
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Before Priya could have said anything, the men injected her with a drug that made her feel hazy. She had given them this drug herself and told them to use it to shut Visha up while they defiled her. It was the same one she had fed Visha before the first round hoping to publicly embarrass her. Priya started to breathe heavy as the drug started to take effect and her body began to heat up as well. She couldn't utter another word as those men forced themselves on her. That drug had made her totally helpless, and moans started to escape her throat. She felt disgusted at herself as pleasure uncoiled inside her. She had wanted to save herself for Vikram but now it'll never happen. And all because these idiots made a mistaken her for Visha in the dark. A mistake that now had ruined her entire life. And all this happened because that b*tch was simply too lucky. Priya vowed that if she made out of this alive, she won't let Visha live in peace either.
***
Visha was quiet the way back home. This would have made anyone uncomfortable but not Dhira. She was a woman of less words and preferred silence, and was already aware of the conflict in Visha's heart. She didn't want to probe her any further and gave her the time she needed.
It was an extremely long day today and Visha was too tired. She went straight into her room and changed out of her dress into a pair of comfortable pyjamas. She took off the cute necklace Dhira had gifted her and put it safely in a small box. She didn't want to misplace it by any chance and was already used to wearing the one her mother had given her. The one Dhira gave her was probably expensive, so she couldn't wear it without an occasion.
Visha then showered after carefully wrapping a plastic on her wound. She came out looking tired and lied down on her bed with her hair still wet. She was dead tired and instantly fell asleep.
Surprisingly, Visha's wound had already started healing by the time she woke up next morning. But to her it was nothing out of the ordinary, she had always healed this way and thought it to be totally normal.
Dhira had insisted to pick her up and waited a block away from her house. She didn't want Payal to see her. Dhira would eventually confront her but it was not the time yet. Shivam could see Dhira was a little unsettled coming back here. The last time they came here, they found out Visha's house was like a prison for witches. After that Dhira never talked about it again. He knew that she didn't want to discuss this so he too kept his mouth shut and never asked her about it either. He trusted her decisions completely. She'd never do something that'd end harming the coven and that's what had made her the best candidate for the next heir. Her intuitions and decisions have always proved to be correct time and again. This was why no one could say a word against her when she was chosen, no matter how much they hated her. He turned to see Visha coming out in a white dress interrupting his thoughts. She came and quietly got into the backseat. Dhira started the car and sped away. Visha kept her head down and sat there like a mute. Shivam felt bad for her. She had to treat a once dear 'friend' so ruthlessly last night. No wonder she was still feeling down.
"You still have one left, Pup." Dhira reminded Visha, breaking the awkward silence. Shivam face palmed himself seeing how utterly ignorant Dhira could be to other's feelings. Couldn't she give Visha a break?
Visha on the other hand looked up at Dhira and immediately understood what she meant. Dhira wanted her to concentrate on what to do next and not on what had already happened. She instantly felt better and nodded.
"Don't worry, Sis. You won't be disappointed." Visha assured her. She had already planned another revenge of hers. And the plan was set in motion last night, so they should be able to see its result today.
As soon as the car entered the college, they could see a huge crowd in front of the notice board. This scene gave Dhira a major feeling of Deja Vu. She stepped outside and went to see what had caused such commotion this time. Everyone cleared up a path for her as soon as they saw her. She had a terrifying image in their minds and no one had the courage to stand in her way. Her presence was enough to make people cower in fear.
Dhira walked past the crowd towards the notice board. She was shocked and tongue-tied, when she saw a picture of Divya sitting in the waiting area of an abortion clinic!
Before Priya could have said anything, the men injected her with a drug that made her feel hazy. She had given them this drug herself and told them to use it to shut Visha up while they defiled her. It was the same one she had fed Visha before the first round hoping to publicly embarrass her. Priya started to breathe heavy as the drug started to take effect and her body began to heat up as well. She couldn't utter another word as those men forced themselves on her. That drug had made her totally helpless, and moans started to escape her throat. She felt disgusted at herself as pleasure uncoiled inside her. She had wanted to save herself for Vikram but now it'll never happen. And all because these idiots made a mistaken her for Visha in the dark. A mistake that now had ruined her entire life. And all this happened because that b*tch was simply too lucky. Priya vowed that if she made out of this alive, she won't let Visha live in peace either. *** Visha was quiet the way back home. This would have made anyone uncomfortable but not Dhira. She was a woman of less words and preferred silence, and was already aware of the conflict in Visha's heart. She didn't want to probe her any further and gave her the time she needed. It was an extremely long day today and Visha was too tired. She went straight into her room and changed out of her dress into a pair of comfortable pyjamas. She took off the cute necklace Dhira had gifted her and put it safely in a small box. She didn't want to misplace it by any chance and was already used to wearing the one her mother had given her. The one Dhira gave her was probably expensive, so she couldn't wear it without an occasion. Visha then showered after carefully wrapping a plastic on her wound. She came out looking tired and lied down on her bed with her hair still wet. She was dead tired and instantly fell asleep. Surprisingly, Visha's wound had already started healing by the time she woke up next morning. But to her it was nothing out of the ordinary, she had always healed this way and thought it to be totally normal. Dhira had insisted to pick her up and waited a block away from her house. She didn't want Payal to see her. Dhira would eventually confront her but it was not the time yet. Shivam could see Dhira was a little unsettled coming back here. The last time they came here, they found out Visha's house was like a prison for witches. After that Dhira never talked about it again. He knew that she didn't want to discuss this so he too kept his mouth shut and never asked her about it either. He trusted her decisions completely. She'd never do something that'd end harming the coven and that's what had made her the best candidate for the next heir. Her intuitions and decisions have always proved to be correct time and again. This was why no one could say a word against her when she was chosen, no matter how much they hated her. He turned to see Visha coming out in a white dress interrupting his thoughts. She came and quietly got into the backseat. Dhira started the car and sped away. Visha kept her head down and sat there like a mute. Shivam felt bad for her. She had to treat a once dear 'friend' so ruthlessly last night. No wonder she was still feeling down. "You still have one left, Pup." Dhira reminded Visha, breaking the awkward silence. Shivam face palmed himself seeing how utterly ignorant Dhira could be to other's feelings. Couldn't she give Visha a break? Visha on the other hand looked up at Dhira and immediately understood what she meant. Dhira wanted her to concentrate on what to do next and not on what had already happened. She instantly felt better and nodded. "Don't worry, Sis. You won't be disappointed." Visha assured her. She had already planned another revenge of hers. And the plan was set in motion last night, so they should be able to see its result today. As soon as the car entered the college, they could see a huge crowd in front of the notice board. This scene gave Dhira a major feeling of Deja Vu. She stepped outside and went to see what had caused such commotion this time. Everyone cleared up a path for her as soon as they saw her. She had a terrifying image in their minds and no one had the courage to stand in her way. Her presence was enough to make people cower in fear. Dhira walked past the crowd towards the notice board. She was shocked and tongue-tied, when she saw a picture of Divya sitting in the waiting area of an abortion clinic!
