After seeing Vidyut and Maya's signatures on the divorce paper, Ayansh darkly glared at Vidyut, who was sitting on the couch, and asked in a low, cold voice, "You said you wouldn't divorce my mom, but you gave her a divorce."
Vidyut sat shirtlessly on the couch, engrossed in something on his iPad.
When Ayansh's question pierced through Vidyut's ears, he calmly raised his eyebrows and looked coldly towards Ayansh.
Ayansh, too, was staring coldly at Vidyut.
As usual, even in anger, Ayansh looked very cute and innocent. His light, short hair was scattered on his forehead, enhancing his charm multiple times.
Ayansh's voice and capabilities never matched his age.
Ayansh was only two and a half years old, but his attractive voice was completely clear. Instead of stammering, there was a deep and restless coolness in Ayansh's voice.
Ayansh not only spoke clearly but also knew how to read. Perhaps all these qualities made him extraordinary.
Without any hesitation, Vidyut spoke to Ayansh in a cold tone, "Yes! I did say that to you."
Upon hearing Vidyut's arrogance, Ayansh's small red lips puckered up cutely in sarcasm.
With Ayansh's cold eyes fixed on Vidyut, he said, "I've heard from people! Vidyut Singhania is a man of his word! Vidyut Singhania never backs down from his word. But you lied to me. You're a liar, Daddy! I don't want to stay with you anymore. I want to go to my mom. Please take me to her."
After hearing Ayansh's entire statement, Vidyut's eyebrows tightened. Ayansh's tone was such that he was giving orders to Vidyut.
Turning off the iPad, Vidyut leaned on the couch with a cold expression and in a deep voice said, "I didn't divorce your mom."
Upon hearing Vidyut's words, Ayansh's cool blue eyes became interested. He had read those documents well. They were marriage termination documents.
According to those documents, it was clear that Vidyut and Maya's marriage would be completely broken after they signed.
After thinking for a few moments, Ayansh picked up the document again from the bed.
He had really read the documents inside.
By seeing the documents, Ayansh was confused and excited.
He raised his small face and asked in a cold voice, "Do you still want to lie to me? According to these documents, your and my mom's divorce has already happened. You are still lying! Do I look like a silly child to you?"
Instead of answering this question of Ayansh, Vidyut stood up.
He came near the night stand next to the bed.
He opened the drawer of the night stand and took out some photos from inside.
Ayansh was looking at Vidyut with confused and eager eyes.
Vidyut threw all the photos in front of Ayansh with a cold voice, "My and your mom's marriage was six months ago, not six months ago. That too with the complete ritual. Which marriage termination document is in your hand. This document is really the termination of that marriage. Which I never did six months ago. When I was in a coma. That's when your mom came back to me after six years. He took care of me and when I woke up, he left me and came back here."
After hearing Vidyut's entire statement, Ayansh, with a cold expression, looked at the photos lying on the bed in front of him.
The face of Vidyut was clearly visible in those photos.
But his face was not visible due to the veil of the girl with him, Maya.
Ayansh picked up all the photos and started examining them closely. In all of them, Vidyut looked young and handsome. He was 21 at that time. He had just become the chairman of the Singhania Group.
Slowly, after carefully looking at all the photos, Ayansh calmed down a bit.
In the end, Ayansh gathered all the photos and looked at Vidyut.
Vidyut was standing beside the bed, watching the photos with Ayansh very attentively.
In a curious and cold voice, Ayansh asked Vidyut, "This is all fine. But why are your wedding photos in the jungle according to tribal rituals?"
Hearing Ayansh's question, Vidyut, without any expression, took the photos from his hand and said in a slow, cold voice, "We were trapped among the tribals in the jungle at that time. During that period, we got married. That's why the photos are in the jungle, and our wedding happened according to tribal rituals."
"Trapped among the tribals?"
Hearing Vidyut's words, Ayansh's narrowed eyes squinted even more.
Ayansh, staring at Vidyut with doubtful eyes, asked in a cold voice, "If you both were really trapped among the tribals at that time, then who took all these wedding photos? Was your cameraman invisible?"
As soon as Ayansh asked this question, Vidyut's eyes deepened, and a sly smile spread across his thin lips.
On the other hand,
In the villa (evening time),
Maya stood leaning against the work desk in the center of the study room, staring blankly at a large picture of herself and Pratham on the wall.
Maya had her hands in her pants pockets.
Although there was no expression on her beautiful face, her clear brown eyes were filled with emptiness and pain, as if all the emotions inside her were trying to come out through her eyes.
Looking at Pratham's picture, Maya picked up a packet of cigarettes from the work desk. Just then, a boy's stern voice echoed in her ears, "Maya! Are you really smoking?"
"No, Pratham! I'm not smoking. I was just looking at this packet. Just look at it! It's so beautiful and classy."
"Okay, that's good. It's better if you stay away from these things. The addiction to these things is very bad."
As Pratham's last words echoed in her ears, Maya closed her eyes and put the cigarette packet back on the work desk. Just then, there was a knock on the study room door.
After taking another glance at the photo frame, Maya sat on her revolving leather chair and said calmly, "Come in!"
With Maya's permission, a bald man entered the study room. His body was covered with dangerous-looking tattoos from head to toe.
"Lukash! You came back so soon."
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To know what happens next…
To be continued…