scenes of violence, including blood and torture. If you are sensitive to such content or have experienced trauma related to these themes, reader discretion is advised.

I wanted to assure you that even if you skip this part, I will give you the spoiler in the next part so you won't miss anything.

So, even after all the warnings, if you dare complain, just remember, I'm a Bengali girl-I might have to bust out the ol' black magic on you!😤

Just joking 😁 or 😈

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In a dimly lit basement, the air heavy with the scent of blood, plastic curtains stained with blood hung like ghostly veils, separating the space into eerie shadows. The room was covered in blood on the floor and the walls, creating a maze of darkness only faint, flickering lights casting long, sinister shadows on the walls.

Amidst the darkness, a lone woman sat bound to a chair, her hands and feet are untied but bullets holding her in place . The floor beneath her was slick with blood, reflecting the dim light like a macabre mirror. Above her , a machine resembling spray nozzle drips a slow , acidic liquid that eats away at her skin . Causing excruciating pain with every drop . She is trapped , unable to escape the torturous ordeal ...

A man entered the room... still in the dark so the woman couldn't see his face properly..

The woman look up and ask him in her weak voice "who are you.. why are doing this with me... What do you want"

The man slowly stepted into the light...

Now the woman can see the man's face.the man can see the fear in her eyes..

"So you think you can do everything behind my back and I will never know," said the man, his voice dripping with malice.

"Please, just leave me alone. Why are you doing this?" she pleaded.

He chuckled evilly before continuing, "Just because you wanted a hen who is giving golden eggs for your son, you're trying to ruin my life. And you dare to introduce me to her elder sister so she can get married, then your son can marry the youngest one, all while making me the pawn in your game. But you forget whom you're dealing with, you brainwashed Mr. Rathore by blackmailing him with his wife's name."

"Please, I'm sorry. I'll never interfere again," she begged.

"Haha! How can I leave you when you stick your nose into my life and even try to manipulate my wife? She's innocent, and you're trying to snatch her innocence. Now, you have to pay for this."

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The man walked to a side and saw a bench. He leaned on the bench, crossing his arms over his chest.

"You know, I wanted to kill you by burning because it's the most brutal way to end someone's life. But after thinking for some time, I realized that burning you would only cause pain for a short while. So, I've decided to kill you slowly, second by second, so you can feel the pain and never dare to cross me again in your seven lives."

Saying this, he approached her and placed a drill-like device on her chest with a timer. The timer was set to move five inches every five minutes, slowly drilling into her heart. It would cause immense pain and blood loss, ensuring there was no escape. She would experience the most terrifying death imaginable.

The man instructed one of his henchmen to clean up the mess afterward, Send her dead body to Rajwan's house along with a letter why this happened to her.

With that, he left the place, leaving her to her fate.

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Mrs. Bani Rajvansh, yes it was her .a woman consumed by greed and ambition, plotted to secure her son's marriage to the youngest daughter of the Rathore family. Her innocent facade masked her true intentions as she spun a web of deceit and manipulation.

Driven by her insatiable desire to become the queen of the Rajvansh household, Mrs. Bani stopped at nothing to achieve her goal. Despite ivans mother's initial obstacle and his grandfather's keen awareness of her nature, she relentlessly pursued her ambition.

Using her son as a pawn, she orchestrated events to ensure her family's financial security.

Her actions led to the estrangement of her sons from their homeland, particularly the youngest brother, as she sacrificed their well-being for her own gain.

Moreover, Mrs. Bani was aware of the elder daughter's illness, which meant she might not pass away soon, leaving the inheritance to Ivan. To ensure her son's financial security and position within the family, she orchestrated events to eliminate any obstacles in his path.

Furthermore, Mrs. Bani understood the importance of Rathore's family dynamics. She knew that if the elder sister didn't marry,could affect the younger daughter's marriage prospects and, consequently the youngest couldn't marry either.

In contrast, the youngest daughter of the Rathore family was genuinely sweet and innocent. She symbolized the golden egg in Mrs. Bani's eyes, a prize worth any sacrifice

In her quest for power and control, Mrs. Bani manipulated situations, including arranging Ivan's marriage to Shreya, the eldest daughter, to clear the path for her son's union with the youngest daughter..Additionally, she was aware that if her son didn't marry first, the old man would give his property to Ivan, further motivating her to ensure Ivan's marriage happened as soon as possible.

Through Mrs. Bani's relentless pursuit of power and wealth, she revealed her true nature-a greedy and manipulative woman who would stop at nothing to fulfill her ambitions, regardless of the cost to others.

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