Chapter Thirty Five

The woman looked at me. "Ah, I see you've told your precious wife about me. How do you do," she said, holding her hand out.

Ugh, the nerve of this woman! I glared her down, refusing to put my hand in hers.

"Come now, there's no need to be so harsh," the woman smirked.

Arnav gritted his teeth. "What the fuck are you doing here?"

The woman looked at Arnav and I felt the urge to pop her eyeballs out. "Why Arnav, did you really think I was going to miss this gala? How could I? After all, I never have."

Wait what? She's been to this event before? But I thought they were never public about their relationship?

"No I simply couldn't pass up the opportunity," she said, toying with her clutch.

"You need to leave," Arnav sneered. "Or I will have security escort you out."

"Oh come now Arnav, is that any way to treat an old friend," she smirked.

I glared at her; she knew that I knew she was so much more than that, and her games disgusted me.

"You're no friend, so I will ask you again to leave the premises, or I will have you escorted out by security."

"Hmm, speaking of escort, remember when you used to escort me away from parties and we would sneak in a quick fuck?"

Her words not only made Arnav flinch but it made me fill up with rage!

How fucking dare she say such things in front of me?!

"I still remember the first time you ever hosted an event, and you couldn't wait to get balls deep within me-"

I made a move to attack her, but Arnav held me back. The woman looked at me with humor, her eyes brows raised.

"Why Arnav, you've got yourself a rather protective wife."

I glared at her, wanting to scratch that smirk off of her face.

"How cute," she dismissed. "Anyways, why don't we have a chat like the old days," she winked.

Arnav once again recoiled with disgust and I only heated up even more.

"Listen you fucking child molester..."

The woman looked at me again with her eyebrows raised.

"...I don't know who the fuck you think you are to talk to my husband that way, especially in front of me!"

"A child molester? Moi? Hmm... that definitely is interesting-"

"Shut the fuck up you old hag," and I tried to attack her again, but Arnav stopped me.

"Khushi stop it, she's not worth it."

"Oh come now Arnav, you and I both know you don't think that," the woman said. "I mean the number of times you came back to fuck me-"

This time Arnav wasn't able to stop me and I slapped the bitch so hard, my hand stung! Maybe it was because of my ring, because it had left a stinging red line on her face. The woman looked at me with raged eyes, but Arnav came in between us, covering me. I thought the woman would try to attack me back, but instead, she laughed! This fucking bitch laughed, holding onto her red, abused cheek!

"Why Arnav, you really have caught a good one," she laughed. "Such a child this one!"

Oh she's asking for it! I tried to make another move, but Arnav stopped me.

"If this is how she behaves from just the idea of us fucking, I can only wonder how she's gonna take what I say next."

"What the fuck are you talking about," Arnav yelled, exasperatedly.

"Tell me Arnav, does she know my name?"

My eyebrows met in the middle in confusion and so did Arnav's. Come to the think of it, I actually didn't know her name, I just referred to her as her.

The woman smirked. "I didn't think so. Of course, once she does and she learns of what I have to say, your supposed light to your darkness, may just dim forever."

"What the fucking hell are you talking about Kinjal," Arnav yelled, exasperated.

Wait a minute, her name is Kinjal? No... it can't be!

"I mean that this supposed light she gives you is going to dim once she learns that for the past few years, not only have you been fucking her birth mother..."

Both mine and Arnav's eyes widened.

"...but you've impregnated her as well."

Arnav and I were stunned to our spots as she moved her hands away, revealing a small baby bump.

"Hi daddy."