FF: Judaai I Ch 24 - Pg 125 - Page 85

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Is it?
I don't know but then lets see what story goes into

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Update is very good, I really like sher & ridhhima swimming part & conversation, plz update the next Chapters as soon as possible

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Update is very good, I really like sher & ridhhima swimming part & conversation, plz update the next Chapters as soon as possible

Thank you dear

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In another 10 minutes

Chapter 22

“Confusion comes from lack of understanding when we understand; we can predict, and when we can predict; we can control,"

says the King once Sher has exited from the room.

"What do you mean?"

shouts Ridhima

"You're confused Ridhima. Control your feelings. The way you behaved just now says whatever you enjoyed underwater is just a moment of peace but you don't deal with the whole"

says Caretaker with same angst.

"How do you know I enjoyed scuba diving?"

questions Ridhima raising her eyebrows

"It's my Kingdom, Ridhima. I see everything and when my people are involved, definitely my eyes would be present. The question is not what I saw, but why are you so confused about your emotions?"

asks the King.

"I'm not confused. If you don't like me here, I will go from here"

replies Ridhima with anger while going near the door but all of a sudden all the doors of the room gets locked.

"King, you can't do this to me"

shouts Ridhima

"Now, listen to me carefully, Ridhima. You are my team and you cannot leave when you wanted. At the same time, don't challenge me with that tone of yours, Ridhima. I'm The King"

says Debt Collector with the utmost authority which sends shivers down through her spine.

She sats down on the floor and looks at the camera,

"Do you have any medicine which makes me an unemotional person?"

asks Ridhima

"Is this all because Vansh has called you an emotional fool?"

asks King

Ridhima nods,

"Yes. Since the moment he said that I feel uncontrollable. I told him today about Sia's medicines. He knows who is responsible, yet, he won't hurt them but he hurts me, why?"

sobs Ridhima though tears were not coming out her eyes, the pain in the heart is breaking her into pieces.

“Your situation may seem to look permanent and you may find massive mountains soaring against you but you have the power to bring these mountains down low to bring forth change and progress which were unbearable yesterday. You were one of the strongest women I have come across in ages, Ridhima"

says King with concern and understanding her pain.

"Then, why I'm not as strong as you and Vansh?I don’t think I like the idea that you and Vansh can just control me, but can get to do and say anything you both like,"

asks Ridhima looking at the camera.

King sighs,

"If I say, we both are afraid of the power you holds, will you be calm?"

asks Alchemist

"I hold power on your guys? Are you kidding me, King?"

mocks Ridhima

“King: Real power isn't the ability to harm or meddle, Real power is overcoming your frailty when every sinew of your mind tells you it's impossible. Real power is facing up to your problems when you want to hide from them. Real power is picking yourself up from a fall and redoubling your efforts. Real power is the strength to choose what is right.

Ridhima: You just playing with words to boost me up.

King: The price of ignorance is usually a life of frustration and destruction, Ridhima. Rest up to you as I'm done with explaining things to you daily"

King disconnects the call and throws a glass of wine on the TV and moves towards his bed to get by haunted by his past while Ridhima gets out from the room.

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Ridhima is tired of running around the deck and rests in the middle of the ring while staring at the dark sky. What she missed is since the time she started running around the deck, Vansh is watching her. Ridhima closes her eyes and opens to see the sky however her eyes meet with Vansh's.

“The tongue may hide the truth but the eyes—never, they say! However, with you, everything lies”

says Vansh while looking down at her.

"Leave me alone and go somewhere, Vansh. I'm a lier, right? So what's there to discuss?"

Ridhima gets up and tries to move away but Vansh grabs her towards him.

Both are looking at each other and lost in their eyes. Surrounding the two of them was the love they shared but also an overwhelming feeling of fear--fear of a future filled with the emptiness which would consume them if they remained apart. Fear of a future of being separated forever, and it gripped both of their hearts, demanding preventative action.

Sensing the heat between them, Ridhima pushes him and turns away from him, while Vansh eyes still linger on her.

"Looks like you want a flesh mate, Ridhima?"

asks Vansh making her look him with surprised

"I see you these a lot with Shera. What's going on?"

questions Vansh while once again catching her in his arms.

"None of your business,"

says Ridhima while trying to come out of the grip.

“There’s something you don’t understand about me, something you never did. When it comes to you, I’ll do whatever it takes to have you with me. I’ll steal you from another man, blackmail you, or threaten someone’s life to bind you to me. Or kill a man for coveting what has always been mine. I might hate you, Ridhima, but you are mine"

says Vansh with alpha male attitude.

"You don't own me Vansh Rai Singhania and I'm Ridhima, not your slave,"

says Ridhima while fighting to come out of his grip and he does something which she didn't expect him to do it.

He just brushed his lips against her jaw, her neck, her mouth.

“Vansh,”

she said.

He palmed her breast, his thumb flicking over her nipple. For a moment, she was nothing, no one. Then they were fused, two hearts beating as one.

Ridhima writhe to free her breast from his greedy mouth, but he ignores her attempts to escape his torture. Vansh speaks, while her breast still in his mouth.

“Not a chance. I’ll hear you moan, Ridhima."

"I always want to take you under the moonlight, Ridhima,"

says Vansh while kissing her again. He had a hungry look in his eyes and it frightened Ridhima.

Vansh again pinches her breasts while looking at her he says,

"You do bad things to me, Ridhima,”

he grinned,

“Very bad things.”

Ridhima has succumbed to the absolute power of the Vansh that pulls, culls, calls her unwitting submission. And she has unknowingly embraced the power of her submission to draw him in further.

"I could feel his whole body trying to claim me, want me, own me in lust, and it made me feel so valuable and wanted. I felt like I was the world to him, and he could think of nothing else, could feel nothing else: he was consumed with my body, dedicated to exploring my female sexual power and energy" feels Ridhima who is trying to fight but her senses her betraying her.

Vansh's breath touched Ridhima's throat in unsteady urges.

"Sometimes,"

he whispered, "

"I'm so close to you ... and I'm still not close enough. I want to share your breath ... every beat of your heart."

He cradled her head in both his hands, his mouth hot on her neck.

"Sometimes,"

he murmured,

"I want to punish you a little."

"Why?"

Ridhima asks breathing heavily.

"For making me want you until I ache with it."

His face was intense and passionate above her, his eyes sharp in their brightness.

"I always wanted you. It's a fever that never leaves me."

Vansh lips possessed hers in a kiss that is both savage and tender, and she opened to him eagerly.

Ridhima knows, this is wrong and she cannot continue it. She again tries to come out his grip,

“Am I just a game to you?”

she asks him.

Vansh laughs while having his go hands reaches below the belt,

“Maybe. But, I’ll tell you one thing for certain"

he says.

“What?”

Ridhima asked breathlessly.

He edged closer to her, sweeping a lock of hair behind her ear before breathing his hot breath on her neck. As he trailed his nose along the base, she shuddered. He stopped a moment and then carried on up towards her ear.

“I always win,”

he whispered.

Vansh had moved toward Ridhima again. His hands released hers and moved to her waist, and she noticed she wasn’t the only one breathing heavily. He pulled Ridhima to him, bringing their bodies together. The world was all heat and electricity, thick with tension that was only one spark away from exploding around them. Ridhima wrapped my arms around his neck, and this time she was the one who drew Vansh closer.

Vansh chuckles and says,

“If you want me to touch you, all you have to do is ask. It would be my pleasure and yours.”

Ridhima pushes to pass him. He grabbed her hand and swung her back towards him. Then he pushed Ridhima against the wall and... Vansh kissed her again. He ran his thumb along her jawline and down her throat, hips pinning her to the wall. Vansh kissed me slowly and with intensity, and nanosecond she got over the mind-numbing shock and comprehended what is happening, it is incredible.

Every time he is using new kind of emotions to kiss her. They melted together. Every movement of her was somehow perfectly mirrored by Vansh. Ridima's heart is pounding so hard she knew Vansh must be able to feel it and she was sure her legs were giving way, but he held her up, pushed her harder against the rail.

She grabbed a handful of his hair, remembering all the times she had dreamed of doing it. Ridhima let her hand drift down Vansh back and pulled him even closer to her. It all happened so quickly. She heard Vansh make a low kind of moan and lean into her. His hand slid down her leg behind my knee, drawing it to him. Ridhima moaned and felt him tense

Vansh eyes are open, watching Ridhima's flushed face, her ragged breathing. Ridhima tries to stop herself from making noises. "It’s more intimate than the way he’s touching her, to be looked at like that. Ridhima hates that Vansh knows what he’s doing and she doesn’t. She hates being vulnerable. She hates that she throws her head back, baring her throat. She hates the way she clings to him, the nails of one hand digging into his back, her thoughts splintering, and the single last thing in her head: that I love him even today and that of all the things he’s ever done to me, making her like him so much is by far the worst for her" feels Ridhima who looks at him.

“Vansh: We've established some talking points: we have an intense sexual attraction and neither of us wants to forgive another. So what do you want – exactly? Seduction, Ridhima? Do you want to be seduced?

Ridhima: Sex, that’s planned like a business transaction is a turnoff for me.

Vansh: Establishing parameters in a merger makes it less likely that there’ll be exaggerated expectations and disappointment.

Ridhima: Why even call it a fu**? Why not be clear and call it seminal emission in a pre-approved orifice?”

“Are you in love with Sher?”

asks Vansh.

The question was asked so casually it took a second for Ridhima to process what he’d said. She inhaled sharply.

“Why is that any business of yours?”

Vansh looked at her and Ridhima can see the first time they met—tremendous power and steely control. Both of which had her taking an involuntary step back. Again.

“Because I want to you, Ridhima. I need to know what’s standing in my way, if anything, I will kill him”

says Vansh with a dangerous baritone.

Ridhima is lost in her thoughts while Vansh kisses her. She is so mad, she bit him hard enough to draw blood. Vansh pulled back, lip already beginning to swell.

“We are no longer even, Ridhima. You’re now in debt, as you have a taste of my blood,”

says Vansh with the glint of mischievous in his eyes in an authoritative tone.

“You can deduct it from my slow and painful death,"

says Ridhima shocking Vansh to the core and rushes to the room while closing the door and sat against at it.

Ridhima wants to cry, yes, she lost her control on emotions, she became an emotional fool and tears are not falling from her eyes that making her sicker.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"

she shouts breaking all the things in the room.

"I'm not a whore"

she shouts on top of her lungs

"Every human being is a whore, Riddhu. We all sell different emotions and parts of our bodies"

says the caretaker who saw everything; while Ridhima collapses making him worried for her.

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Chapter 23 - https://www.indiaforums.com/forum/topic/5196200?pn=118#155671791

i bloody want to push both vansh and that king into the sea

you can cast saurabh raj jain as the king

King and vansh are both playing with Riddhi..

Jealous vansh...

Continue soon ...

Amazing update