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29 Revenge

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Part 29 Revenge

Avinash was terrified. Wasn't Rajesh his son? Did Rohini cheat on him?

"Avinashji, she is lying. Rajesh is your son only. Don't you trust me?" Rohini pleaded.

"I didn't just say, but asked you to go for a DNA test," Amrita smirked.

Avinash felt insulted. He cheated Rohini, the most powerful woman, for Amritai. But she was not loyal to him and cheated on him?"

Arnav looked at Aman. He nodded yes and ran a video again. In that, Rohini was with Avinash's best friend, Sumith. Avbinash could not believe that. He could not determine whether Sumith was her lover or her husband. How could it be possible? He had a hard time keeping his eyes from tearing up. What a big betrayal! He could not stand that. He took a step towards Rohini and slapped her hard. Then he tangled his neck. Rajesh tried to get her from his clutch. Avinash pushed him hard. Rajesh fell to the ground.

"How dare you cheat me! How cold you do this to me! I'm not going to leave you alive!" he shouted like a manic.

Arnav's men got them apart. Rohini coughed—the hall filled with mumbles.

"What's all this? Did you know Rajesh is not your son?" Khushi asked, Amrita with disbelief.

"Yes, I know. Not only me, but also your parents know." Amrita said, looking at the Gupta couple.

"Whaaar?" Khushi dropped her jaw.

"Yes, they changed my child when I was unconscious after giving birth to my child. They used the timing and exchanged Rohini's son with mine."

"If you were unconscious, how did you know they changed your child?"

"I myself witnessed their conversation about the exchange of babies. I could not believe it. I was shattered. I wanted to hand both of them over to the police right away. I was furious about getting cheated. Then I thought for a while. I wanted to win them over. I wanted to see their faces when their LONG-TERM PLAN goes in vain. I wanted to laugh at them after defeating them...I expanded my empire. And they expanded their greed for my properties. I made them believe that I believed them." She laughed.

"What do you think of me? Do you think you can fool me? Do you think I'm an idiot?" Amrita yelled at Avinash and Rohini.

"One minute..." Khushi interrupted.

Everyone looked at her.

"If you know he is not your son, why did you arrange the wedding?"

"To disappoint him from every side. To defeat him from all angles. I wanted him to get nothing he wished for. That's why I arranged... Not arranged, but pretended to arrange the wedding to snatch the girl he liked from him."

"To do that, would you put me under stress?" Khushi sneered.

"Touch your heart and say, were you under stress?" She cornered.

Khushi was speechless.

"I did that because I know you don't like him and loved someone capable of stopping the wedding..." She smiled at Arnav.

Khushi spared a glance at Arnav, who was smiling at her. Did Amrita know she loved Arnav? What about her parents? Did they know? Then why did they pretend like they knew nothing? Why did they do that? Did you do it for Amrita? But they could have told her about it. She would have been stress-free.

"Didn't he make you relaxed? Didn't he make you confident? The more I know, the more I realise you were not at all under stress but were conducting a blood donation camp with your friends. Your boyfriend arranged it for your birthday. Right...?"

Khushi was silent. Amrita was right. She had never been stressed about her wedding because Arnav was with her.

"How did you not think about your child but avenging them? Don't you feel bad about losing your son? You might defeat them, but you are still a loser because you lost your son. Will you deny?" Khushi tried to corner her.

"How would I not be feeling bad about losing my son? I lost my son. I should have been with him and raised him by showering my love. I could not do it. I was unable to do it. Still, I'm not a loser because my son didn't die."

Rohini and Rasjesh were shocked. More than them, Avinash was! They looked at each other. How was that possible? Didn't they throw the baby in a hospital dustbin where a few dogs were ready to attack the child? Then, how didn't the child die? Amrita was unconscious at that time. So, she would not have saved the kid. Then, what would have happened? How did the child escape? They could not understand.

"Do you think, how it is possible?" Amrita asked those who were confused.

"My sister saved the child who saw you exchanging the child... Who came to meet me in the hospital..."

Avinash was horrified. Did her sister come to the hospital? He knew about Amrita's sister but never met her. She loved a middle-class man. Their father didn't accept her love. So, she left the house with the man she loved. Their father didn't want any relationship with her. He denied giving her a share of the property. She never claimed it either. They didn't know where she was. She didn't even attend their father's funeral. Then, how did she come to the hospital to see her sister at the right time?

"Yes, my sister came to the hospital to meet me. When our father died, she was not in India. I didn't know where she was. So, I could not inform her about our father's demise. That's why she could not attend the funeral. That was also for good. That's why you didn't meet her before. That's why you didn't know who she was. That's why you could not recognise MY son, whom you wanted to kill."

"Who is OUR son?" Avinash asked hesitatingly.

"Our son? Don't you dare. You have no right to him. He is my son... Who my sister raised with values... She rescued him from the hospital dustbin. If she hadn't reached there in time, the dogs would have torn my son. You don't deserve to be called a father who doesn't even know the meaning of mercy." She shouted in anger.

Avinash looked down.

"Though you have no rights on my son, I want you to know who is MY son because I want you to know no matter how hard you tried, the real king would always become a KING."

Not only Avinash, but everyone in the hall became curious to know who Amrita's son was, including Khushi.

"Arnav..." Amrita called.

Every eye in the hall widened.

"Yes... Arnav is my son. Ratna is my sister." Amrita said.

Khushi was thunderstruck.

To be continued...

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