Here is an excerpt from Entrapment, because it is important that you be reminded of Advay Singh Raizada, and of what he was capable of.

Chapter 257 : When Devendra turns up as Dev

"Chandini." He stepped closer, the moment she collapsed to the floor and wept her heart out. "Chandini, calm down."

"Please don't leave me," she clutched to his shirt and pleaded as soon as he knelt before her. She'd never begged him, but she had hit the bottom. This was perhaps her moment of utter desolation. " Please...Please please, don't. Don't leave me. Don't leave me. Don't leave me... I cant...Cannot live. Cannot breathe without you.....I need you. I don't need anyone but you. Please. Please try and understand."

"Stop it." He held her in his arms, his heart breaking to find her so broken. "Stop it, Chandini. We had an agreement, you knew this day would come eventually." 

Chapter : 260. After he decides she is moving with Inder. 

"Yes, you are. You're leaving with Dev."

"He's not Dev."

"He's Dev. I have enough proof to say he's Dev. Now you'll fucking do what I tell you."

"No, I won't Inder." She yelled. "I won't do what you ask me, Inder."

"Stop calling me that." He yelled.

"Inder Inder Inder Inder Inder Inder Inder." She kept screaming at the top of her lungs.

But this time Advay turned around and clutched her neck in the grip of his hand so strong it make her choke and cough for breath.

But with his gaze burning like hot coals, he pushed her back till her head hit the wall. A whimper escaped her lips along with tears that fell from her eyes.

"Don't you fucking talk to me in that tone," Advay hissed. "You are my fucking slave and nothing more, Samjhi. A fucking slave who doesn't have the right to lift her gaze to me let alone speak to me with such disregard."

She trembled in fear at the way his voice and his stance had darkened.

"Just because I'm being kind doesn't mean I cease being your Master. I'm your Master and that's all I'll ever be to you."

Chandini continued choking for breath. And when her breathing became laboured and her nails dug into his arms, he loosened his grip around her throat.

She sucked in deep long breaths. Her brain feeling numb and dark at what he had just done to her.

"Now." He wiped the tears rolling down her cheek. "Let me remind you who you truly are."

Panting, she slowly lifted her gaze to him. "Slave is a sophisticated word I use for a woman who is nothing more than my whore."

He kept his dark gaze on her. "My whore, Chandini. Thats who you are. A whore I bought for very good money. A whore I can use however I please and hand to whomsoever I please because I own you."

Tears scalded her eyes this time as she studied his face. Was this really her Dev? Her Janki Maa's face flashed before her eyes. Followed by the glowing face of the great Mahant Kashyap whose son this man was supposed to be.

"You are mine," he continued. "My personal property. And you don't have any other purpose other than adorning my bed till the time I choose for you to."

"What is it going to be, Chandini? Me or your mother?"

She blinked Karan? Murli? Her mother? Despite his threats, her husband was the only man she felt safe with. Dev, Advay, she didn't care. She needed him and no one else.

"Please don't do this to me, I'm your wife."

"You're not my wife," he hissed, keeping his hands clasped together behind his back and his gaze ahead on the wall in front of him. "You'll never be my wife."

"Why are you doing this?"

"Because I want you gone."

"I know you do." Her tears rolled down her cheeks. "I've been looking for a job in Mumbai. I'll go. I can't stay here once you hand me a divorce anyways."

"I don't want you going to Mumbai. I want you gone with Dev."

"But why? Why with him? Why not just leave me so I can decide what to do with myself?"

Advay took in a deep breath. He didn't have the patience to explain why. And he didn't feel the need to explain why. "I'm your Master. So long you wear that collar you are bound to me. You are my responsibility. I want to hand you to Dev, so I know you are safe."

"Alright. She wiped her face. "I'll go but only after the temple doors open."

"No. You will leave end of this week." His lacked his gaze with hers.

She searched his eyes for the warm loving boy she's loved all her life. But the man before her was ice cold. "You don't want to give me any choice."

"Slaves don't have a choice, Chandini. And I know what is best for you. "

( Asshole like this deserves to be given a choice, right? Wow. What can I say? If It was for me, I'd force the bastard to marry some random woman again and to have children too, and to live the life he had once wanted to force upon his wife.)

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And A to B walon. The story of Entrapment from A to B 

A ) Dev returns as Advay to avenge his parents, while seeking revenge from Chandini whose lie caused his mother's death. He marries her by force and manipulation, and makes her life a living hell. Yet, she falls hopelessly in love with him. He loves too, but is always cruel to her, and once he learns of her innocence, he wants her to be safe and decides to get her to move with his friend Devendra. Chandini refuses, and unable to bear this final blow, she drowns herself in the Ganga. 

B) Advay repents, realises his mistake, is heart broken, yet manages to find justice for the murder of his parents. He mourns is wife's death.  Is still mourning. And will mourn forever, till the end of his life. 

Chalo done and dusted, who was it saying Chitra cannot write from A to B. HEHE !! 

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