VENOM - 27 ♡

"is aahan also there," Isha asked from the other side and her mother said yes with some hesitation " Then just wait for me I am coming" After listening Isha was talking to her mom and the phone was on speaker.

both Srishti and Aahan were shocked how did Isha know that they are here at her home? As Aahan suddenly opens Srishti's Phone and starts to search for something on that. there was a file on Srishti's phone which was hidden and it was a tracker application that was giving all information about Srishti's phone to someone as he search more he get to know that this application was downloaded to her phone 4 months ago and access to Srishti phone photos, messages, and social accounts.

srishti was shocked after seeing this all she was feeling betrayed and hurt was there. how can isha do this, that was all fake, her talk, her smile, Isha was just using her

After 15 minutes of waiting, the doorbell rang, and Srishti looked towards the door with a hateful expression. Aahan held her hand, looking at the door, and Isha's mother opened it. Isha entered and said, "Aah-, Srishti, you're here. Why didn't you tell me you were coming with Aahan," Srishti noticed how Isha didn't address Aahan as her husband but as a lost friend, which made her blood boil. But she stood up from her seat and gave Isha a small smile. "Actually, we didn't plan to come here. We were on our date, but then a person's sins didn't let us enjoy," Srishti said in a mocking tone while approaching her. She couldn't keep her calm and slapped Isha hard, making her almost fall. "Oh, my bad. Aahan, pass me some tissue paper. There is so much dirt here," Srishti said with a smile.

Isha was still in shock as she looked at Srishti. There was an emotion of anger and disgust in her eyes, but she covered it up. After cleaning her hand, Srishti again looked towards Isha, who was now standing. "Srishti, what happened? Why did--" Isha couldn't complete her sentence as Srishti slapped her again. "This is for betraying me, and that first slap was because of your fake emotions," Srishti said, throwing a diary toward Isha, which made her shocked. "This-- this is how you--" Isha couldn't find any words as she was in shock.

"Isha, why did you do this to me?" Srishti asked, her voice betraying her, but she didn't want to cry in front of this snake.

"Because you were an attention seeker. You made me feel so dull in front of all," Isha said through gritted teeth.

"You know what, Srishti? No one likes you, and no one will because you are just a side character in my story who tries to have all my limelight on you," Isha raised her hand with an angry expression, and Srishti was still shocked. She felt numb all of a sudden. A hand came into the frame and jerked Isha's hand away. The force was so huge that it made Isha fall on the floor, crying in pain. Her mother tried to pick her up, but Isha jerked her away and stood on her own. She was looking at Aahan, who was now hugging Srishti, and Srishti was just standing there like a statue.

"Aahan, she-- she doesn't deserve you. She just saved your life because of me. If I hadn't sent her that letter, she wouldn't have needed to come to Mumbai four years ago. So that's me, because of me--" Before Isha could finish her sentence, Aahan looked towards her with so much hatred in his eyes that Isha was muted.

"Isha, you can never be anyone's friend. Yes, I was a fool - a fool to believe in you," Srishti said, looking at Isha with a blank expression, as the front door opened and Harsh rushed inside.

He had been following Isha, but the congested area had made it difficult for him to track her down. He asked several people for directions while showing them Isha's photo.

Harsh was shocked to see Isha on the floor with a swollen cheek, but he didn't spare her a second glance and rushed toward Aahan and Srishti. "I think there's a tracker file in Srishti's phone," he said, still stuck on how Isha knew where Srishti was going. As he said this, Isha started laughing like a madwoman.

"Look, she's such a fool. After so many months, she didn't know that there was a tracker in her phone," she said, pointing towards Srishti mockingly.

"Yes, I was a fool to trust you with everything but look at you... you're a psycho, Isha. And you said I'm an attention seeker? Then why did you write me letters with a harsh name? Did you also tell everyone in college that I was receiving letters? Oh, whom am I asking this chuckle, of course, it was you," Srishti said, addressing Isha with disdain.

"Then what? Yes, it was me. Anyway, at first, those letters were not for you, they were for me. They had my nickname. I was just playing with you. But that game was so good, even you ran away. But my poor luck, you came back to college after two months. I thought there was going to be some drama like suicide, but..." Isha said, looking towards Srishti with a smirk, who was shocked about her twisted thinking.

"Wait, wait a minute, those letters were for you?" Harsh asked, looking towards Isha. Isha looked toward him, adjusted her clothes, and smiled at him.

"Yeah, they were. And this bitc-" Before she could complete her sentence, Aahan's voice boomed, "Once again, say that word for my wife, and you'll count your last breath here in your own house without even knowing it." This made a cold shiver run down Isha's spine.

"They were for Srishti only because I wrote them," Harsh repeated with disgust, looking at Isha.

"But-- how *laugh* what a joke. I even have a photo with that person," Isha said, running towards her room. After a few minutes, she returned with a picture and passed it to Harsh.

Harsh was shocked after seeing the picture and looked toward Aahan, communicating something through his expression.

"But here is just a drawing. No one is here," Aahan said, understanding something, while Srishti was looking at Isha with a shocked expression.

"Look, there is a picture of him," Isha said, pointing towards Harsh. They were all shocked as Isha's mother stood there with tears staining her face. Aahan asked Isha's mother, "What is this? What is her condition?"

"She has been mentally ill for the last eight months," Isha's mother replied. As she said this, Isha looked at her with a bored expression.

"Just shut up! You are mentally ill. You all are mentally ill. Who are you to tell me that I am ill? Look, I have that H pic. Look at her. Even I have a picture with Aahan," Isha said, shouting. She opened her phone and showed a picture of Srishti and Aahan, saying, "Oh look, we are even going to get married!" in excitement.

The others in the room were silent, processing the revelation that Isha was mentally ill and had been living in her own delusions for the last eight months. It was a shocking revelation that none of them expected.

"We have spoken with many doctors and they have diagnosed her with Histrionic Personality Disorder (HPD). On top of that, we don't know when she started taking drugs. She is just out of control," her mother said, sobbing. Srishti was surprised as she remembered finding something chalky in Isha's bag when they were in college, which Isha tried to hide. But being from a middle-class family, it must have been difficult for her to afford drugs on a daily basis.

"But where did she get the money from?" Srishti asked.

"She was working somewhere and she had sold her father's property without my knowledge," her mother said with a mixed expression of disgust and anger.

"Then anyway, we didn't want that property-" Before Isha could finish her sentence, her mother slapped her hard.

"That was your father's last possession that he left us before dying. That was precious to me. That was where you were born. That was the house where we all cherished our moments. That was the place where your father took his last breath," her mother said while crying. But Isha didn't seem to care. She stared at her mother angrily while holding her cheeks where she had been slapped. Suddenly, she grabbed her mother's hair, causing her to scream.

Upon seeing this, Srishti rushed to help Isha's mother and slapped Isha's hand away. Isha was staring at Srishti as if she wanted to murder her, and then suddenly, she started smiling, which confused Srishti. In the next moment, a sharp pain hit the back of Srishti's head. Isha had hit her with the flower vase she had just picked up from the side table. Aahan and Harsh were too far away from her to react immediately, but Harsh was the first to run toward Srishti after sensing what had just happened.

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Hey lovelies

How are you all

So i think here the roller coaster ride ends here

"I know I'm a little late in updating this chapter, but here it is now. Please leave a comment and let me know what you think about it.

Also, some of you have mentioned that you had already guessed the villain, but why didn't you comment on it? That's cheating!"

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