Billionaire’s Revenge

CHAPTER 1

"Shaurya's eyes were fixed on the couple, who were standing on stage with big smiles. His gaze fell on the bride, acting all innocent. But, he knows it's all a facade. She was a bitch, who acts according to her benefits. How could he have fallen for someone so selfish?

Frustration surged through him; the thought of letting them revel in their happiness after breaking his heart was unbearable. They needed to face the consequences of their betrayal.

A smirk played on his lips as he muttered, "Tina Kashyap, you'll pay for everything. Get ready."

Determined, he approached a man, instructing him, "I'm bringing Tina and my pictures. Display them on screen for everyone to see. Let them see her real face, who she truly is. Let's see how she and her husband would handle this."

After picking photos, he was leaving the room , he was startled to find Tina's sister, Prisha, standing before him.

"What are you doing here?" he snapped, his anger palpable.

"You can't do this to my sister. Please, don't. She's happy with Rajeev Jiju," she pleaded innocently.

"Stay away from me. Get out of my room," he retorted sharply, attempting to leave, only to be stopped by Prisha's firm grip.

"Please, don't do this. I know she hurt you, but forgive her. You can't control someone's heart; she loves Rajeev Jiju," she implored.

Shaurya scoffed, his tone dripping with sarcasm. "Love? You don't know your sister. She's after his money, a gold digger."

Anger surged within Prisha at his accusation. "My sister isn't a gold digger. She loves Rajeev Jiju," she asserted, trying to remain composed.

Shaurya's mocking tone cut deep. "Of course, you'd defend her. Birds of a feather flock together, after all. You're just like her, a gold digger."

Stunned by his words, Prisha's voice shook with indignation. "My sister and I are not gold diggers."

Prisha took a deep breath, surprised by her own behavior. This wasn't like her; she never shouted in front of anyone. With a soft tone, she uttered, "I'm sorry."

"What?" Shaurya responded, confusion evident in his voice.

"I'm sorry. I shouldn't have shouted at you. But please, don’t ruin my sister's life. She's finally found happiness after so long," she pleaded, her hands joined in supplication. Shaurya was taken aback, scrutinizing her from head to toe. It was difficult for himto believe that Saloni’s sister could be so innocent.

Brushing aside his thoughts, he retorted, "Your sister was playing the innocent card in front of everyone. I have to reveal her true face to the world. Now, get out of my way."

With no other option, Prisha dropped to her knees, pleading, "Please don’t do this. Think about my mom; she's sick. Please, if you want topunish someone, punish me. Just don’t do anything in front of the media and people."

Shaurya didn't pay any heed to her words, he said in stern voice,"I don’t care about anyone. I'm going to ruin your sister's life. I've taken a pledge; just wait and watch. She has to pay for what she did to me."

Hearing his harsh words, Prisha couldn't control her anger. She pushed him and exclaimed, "How could you be so cruel? You used to love my sister, and now you're trying to destroy the life of the girl you once loved. You know what? Your father is right. You are a useless, self-centered, and selfish man. I'm going to tell your father about the stunt you're planning against my sister."

She was about to leave when he grabbed her hand and gripped her jaw tightly, his voice dripping with anger, "You've pushed the wrong button, Prisha Kashyap. You're willing to do anything for your sister, fine! You'll pay for your sister’s sins." Prisha trembled in fear at his words, struggling against his hold. She pleaded, "Please let me go. I’m sorry. I’m sorry."

He didn't pay attention to her words and said in stern voice,"You have two options: agree to my demand or I'll go outside and inform the reporters about your dear sister. The decision is yours,"

Life had never been fair to Shaurya. His father always favored Rakesh,always telling Shaurya to be like him. Even his girlfriend choose Rakesh over him, opting for wealth and status without considering his feelings. Why did everyone prefer Rakesh over him? Where was he lacking? Now, he had decided to destroy everyone who wronged him. He came out of his trance hearing her crying voice.

"Please don’t do this," Prisha pleaded, tears welling in her eyes. But he remained unmoved by her tears, pressing, "Choose one."

Seeing that he wasn't budging, she conceded in defeat, "I'll do anything you want, just please don't disturb my sister's life."

A smirk appeared on his face,and said, "Great, let's go." He took her hand and led her outside through the balcony door. "Where are you taking me?" she asked, fear evident in her voice.

"I want to relax. I'm taking you to a farmhouse," he said casually, but Prisha's breath caught at his words. "W…what? Why?" she stammered.

Shaurya smirked at her reaction, leaning in close and whispering in her ear, "Dirty girl! What are you thinking? What am I gonna do with you?"

Suddenly, he burst into laughter at her scared expression. "Hey! Don't worry. I used to love your sister, but I never touched her. How could you think I would touch a girl like you? Now, let's go and don’t you dare utter a single word."

Prisha silently followed him to his car, tears silently streaming down her face. He thought to himself, "I didn’t want to involve you in my revenge game, but you were stubborn. Now, get ready for punishment. I'll make sure you never come in my way again."

As he was about to start the engine, Prisha's phone rang. She reached for it, but he snatched it away upon seeing Tina's name on the caller ID. He smirked, "Your sweet sister is calling. Maybe she's worried about you." Prisha looked at him and pleaded, "Please, let me talk to her. I won't tell her about you, I'll make up an excuse. Please, my mother must be worried about me. Please let me talk to her."

Shaurya laughed and retorted, "You know, any good man would let you talk to your sister seeing your tears and hearing your plea. But as you said earlier, I'm not a good man. In fact, I'm selfish and self-centered." With that, he switched off her phone and tossed it to the back of the car. "So, don't expect anything good from me, Ms. PrishaKashyap."