Chapter 28

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It was early morning. I had just stepped out of the shower, towel wrapped around my head, with only one emotion in my heart — revenge.

That calendar stunt from yesterday was still swirling in my mind like a Bollywood revenge montage. Every frustrated client, every awkward apology — I remembered it all.

“Good morning, Lucifer bhai,” Subh walked into the room dramatically, holding chai in one hand and a buttered bread piece in the other.

“You dare call me Lucifer and expect to live?” I glared.

“Arre chill, bro. Have some chai. Don’t take revenge on Vani bhabhi that seriously,” he smirked.

I narrowed my eyes. “Bhabhi? I’ll deal with you later. First — Vani. Who does things like this?.”

Subh, casually added, “Technically… She does. And it’s kind of iconic.”

“Iconic?! Bhai tu na… chipkali ke jaisa hai. Har wall pe chipka milta hai but kaam ka nahi.Cycle ka bhi stand hota hai, tera nahi hai.. kal neri side tga ab vani ki. Behuda” I snapped

[You’re like a lizard — stuck everywhere but never useful.cycle also have stand but you don’t. Yesterday you were on my side but today on vani’s. Nonsense]

He said, unfazed. “So, what’s the plan, revenge baba?”

I smirked.

“Operation Bheja Fry.”

I picked up my phone. I had a master plan cooking in my head — Operation Calendar Payback.

I sat calmly, in casuals, laptop open, chai on the side.

Just then, a notification popped up on my phone.

“Reminder: Dinner with client Mr. Pyaaz Singh at 7 PM (Address: Street no. Chullu Bhar Pani ke paas)”

I frowned.Wtf. This must be nav’s doing.
“What the hell kind of name—NAVVVV!!!”

At– 10 PM

My phone pinged again.

“New Calendar Invite: How to Apologize Like a Pro – Hosted by Nav brar”

Fuck you nav
I almost gripped my hair out of frustration. After every hour I am getting these weird messages, that too from different numbers. I also reported them but no effect.

Another ping.

“Topic: Forgiveness 101 for ‘friendly’ sabotages”

Ughhhhhhh!!!!

I typed a reply

“Keep it up, Mr. Brar. You’re now officially on my ‘hit list’.”

I tossed my phone but beep with another ping .

“Good. So you are escusing that ‘you wanna touch me’ behind hit list tag’”

I’ll kill him.

“Where’s the poison?”
“Where’s the poison?”

Ayanshi got up. “Okay, Dii calm down. Give me your phone and sleep. I’ll handle this.”

I raised my eyebrows.

She call someone and i looked at her
“ What will you do, little creature?” face

“ SUBH kab band ho raha yeh saab huh??” ohhhh so she called subh okay okay

Waitt Whattt!??

She called WHOOO?

she hung up the call

“ It’s stopped. You can sleep” she said and handed me my phone

“ First of all. What the hell? How you got subh’s number? Amd you called her randomly. What is going on?” I asked

“Long story. Tell you later” She brushed off the topic.
While I stood still, processing what just happened?

My phone ping again

“ bhen ja sahara? Buzdil hai aap miss rathore. Get some guts”

[ Help from sister? You are a coward , miss rathore. Get some guts]

I smirked. “You’ll regret this, Brar.”

“Oh I’m counting on it, miss rathore.”

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