48. Sarah's Threat
After a week of ignoring Vansh, I finally manage to calm my anger and emotions.
I decide that I'm ready to forgive him and finally move past my hurt.
It has been three days since I discovered that I'm two weeks pregnant.
Last night, I had a conversation with Jasmine about the idea of revealing my pregnancy.
I also talked with lav, she is very happy about me and she told me that Vivaan is calmer now and that they're spending time together on a trip.
As soon as I landed back in Mumbai, the news reached me immediately.
I scroll through my phone and suddenly come across a picture of a woman clinging onto Vansh, with the caption "Is Vansh Singhania cheating on his wife?
" Rage boils within me as I realize it's his ex.
Instead of returning home, I head directly to the woman's house, hoping she would be the one to open the door.
As she does, i smashed her on the nearest wall.
She backs away from me, her eyes wide with fear as I pull out a trimmer from my pocket.
I glare at her with a fierce expression.
"You're a bitch, you had the guts to take my husband to see!
If he even looks a second at you, I'll rip out your eyelashes.
So back off, before I shave off all your hair! "
I throw the trimmer aside and grab her hair roughly, my anger clear in my voice.
"He's mine! My property! So step back, or I'll ruin that pretty little face of yours.
And don't even think about coming near my husband again, because I don't share!
" I storm out of the woman's house, my anger still simmering within me.
Feeling a wave of protectiveness, I call Lax and ask where Vansh is.
He informs me that Vansh has just left for the mansion.
My voice echoes through the mansion as I shout, my anger still bubbling within me.
"Where the hell are you, Vansh singhania!
" I stop in my tracks as I notice him in front of me.
My rage temporarily subsides as I take in his appearance.
He looks unkempt, with messy hair, dark circles under his eyes, and days-old stubble.
He holds a bottle of alcohol in his hand, looking drunk and miserable.
He calls my name and takes a step towards me, his voice filled with sadness and disbelief.
Without hesitation, I run towards him and pull him into a fierce kiss, pouring all my emotions into it.
This is the first time I initiated a kiss, and he matches it with an equal amount of passion and energy.
He responds to the kiss with even more force, taking my breath away and leaving me completely overwhelmed.
I look into his eyes and grip his neck tightly, my voice firm and authoritative "You're mine, Vansh Singhania, just as much as I'm yours.
So listen carefully, if I ever hear any bullshit about you with another woman, I'll personally cut off your manhood and feed it to the pigs.
Understand?" He smiles then nodded "Words mr singhania" i says.
"I understand mrs. Singhania but it's mean you forgive me" he asked In reply I pull him into another kiss, a mix of anger and passion fueling my action.
Suddenly, I feel something wet on my cheeks, but I know it's not tears.
I ignore it and deepen the kiss, refusing to break the intense moment between us.
As I pull away, I see the tears streaming down his face.
His voice shook with emotion as he spoke, his words hitting me straight in the heart.
"Sarah, you have no idea how sorry I am, and I didn't realize how happy I was until now.
I truly want to spend my whole life with you and our child," he said, bending down to kiss my belly tenderly.
"How do you know about my pregnancy?" I asked stupidly.
He looks up at me with a smirk on his face, his ego now in full display.
"Did you actually think I wouldn't notice the small changes in your body?
Your increased appetite, your mood swings, the way your body was slightly rounder.
I'm your husband, after all. I know every inch of you.
And plus I have my sources " He smirks and replies confidently, a hint of pride in his voice.
I smile back, feeling a mix of emotions.
The reality of becoming parents sinks in and it's hard to believe.
"I can't believe we're going to be parents," I say, still in awe of the situation.
" Yes I'm going to be a father and you are mother" As I hear his words whispered in a huskier tone, a shiver ran down my spine.
I push him onto the sofa, the thought of him becoming a father and me a mother still sinking in.
"Yes, you're going to be a father, and I'm going to be a mother," I say slowly, straddling him and leaning in closer.
"Sit here " i said, walking into the kitchen, curious to see what you're up to.
I pick up a Nutella jar and a Hershey's chocolate.
I walk out of the kitchen, Nutella jar in one hand and Hershey's in the other, to find him sitting on the sofa.
I move towards him, straddling his lap with a mischievous grin on my face.
"It's my turn" I grin mischievously and start unbuckling his pant, purposefully arching my body to tease him as I pull his pants down, along with his boxers.
"What a-are you doing?" He asked "What's the matter, baby?
Can't handle me taking charge for once?" I ask, my voice sultry.
I let out a slight hush, telling him to just sit back and feel. I kneel down in front of him, my eyes fixated on his member which is standing in proud. I stroke his member, causing him to moan out loud. I then opening the Nutella jar coating his member with it.
He was about to speak when I squeezed his balls, stopping any words from coming out of his mouth. He lets out a deep moan instead, completely it. "no words....just moan" i whispered