Anurag mother send the wedding gifts for durga and rajesh as she was not able to attend their wedding. She asked Anurag and his cousin anubhav to go to rajesh house with the gifts. Anurag was reluctant to go but this was the only way he could meet durga before leaving for college.

Anurag, Bhai hurry up!" his brother anubhav nudged him, urging him to get ready for the visit to Durga's house. "You know how important  Durga is for the badi maa," he added, a hint of excitement in his voice. Anurag nodded half-heartedly, his thoughts elsewhere.

Durga, the girl he had  loved, now married to a goon, Rajesh. He couldn't shake the image of her from his mind, especially not today. The way her eyes had searched for him at the wedding, filled with a silent plea that She is doing this to save his life. Durga and Rajesh  home was a place filled with both warmth and a strange tension that he hadn't felt before.

As they arrived, the house was buzzing with the usual festivities. The smell of incense wafted through the air, mingling with the sweet scent of freshly made sweets and the aroma of spicy dishes that filled the kitchen. Anurag's gaze swept the room, finally landing on Durga, who was trying to blend into the background, looking anything but the radiant bride she was supposed to be. She caught Anurag eye and quickly looked away, her cheeks flushing a shade of pink that stood out against her wedding finery.

Durga's attempt to hide from Anurag was futile, as he was drawn to her like a moth to a flame. He watched her limp slightly as she made her way towards the kitchen, her gait unsteady, as if she was in pain. The sight of it tugged at his heartstrings, and a fierce protectiveness surged through him. Anurag wondered if Rajesh had been cruel to her and may be beaten her, causing her to walk with such discomfort.

Before Anurag could approach her, however, Rajesh appeared, wrapping a possessive arm around Durga's waist and supporting her as she stumbled. The casual intimacy of the gesture made Anurag's blood boil. He clenched his fists at his sides, biting back the urge to tear Rajesh away from her. The smirk on Rajesh's face as he met Anurag's gaze only fueled his anger.

"Hey, Kuwarsa," Rajesh greeted, his voice dripping with fake cheer. "It's so nice of you to come and bless our union. Durga's still a little weak from our wedding night, you know how it is with new brides." He winked, a cruel twist to his smile that sent a chill down Anurag's spine.

Ignoring the rage building within him, Anurag forced a smile. "Just making sure Durga is okay," he said, his eyes never leaving Durga's. Anurag could see the guilt in her eyes, and it gnawed at him. He knew there was more to her limp than mere exhaustion.

Rajesh chuckled darkly, his grip on Durga tightening. "Oh, she's more than okay. I made sure of that." His voice was low, filled with a sinister undertone that made the hair on the back of Anurag's neck stand on end. Anurag wanted nothing more than to rip the smug look off his face, but he held his ground, knowing that a scene would only make things worse for Durga.

Durga's eyes flickered to the floor, and she leaned heavily into Rajesh, as if trying to become invisible. Anurag's eyes narrowed, and his mind raced with the possibilities of what had happened. The thought of Durga in pain, in the hands of this monster Rajesh was too much to bear. He had to find out the truth, even if it meant playing along with this sick game.

"Come, Anurag," Rajesh said, his voice a mockery of him. "Let's go into the living room. There's something I want to share with you." Anurag followed reluctantly, his eyes never leaving Durga's retreating figure. She looked so small and fragile, a stark contrast to the confident woman he had known.

Once inside, Rajesh poured them both a glass of water, his hand shaking slightly. He took a gulp, his Adam's apple bobbing with the effort to swallow. "You know, our wedding night was... quite an experience." His words hung in the air, thick with innuendo. Anurag's fists clenched, but he kept his expression neutral. "Durga was so tight, so pure. I had to break her in, you know how it is."

Anurag felt blood rise in his throat as he listened to Rajesh's depraved revelation. He took a deep breath, trying to keep his cool. "Is that why she's limping?" He asked, his voice calm despite the turmoil inside him.

Rajesh's eyes gleamed with malicious pleasure. "Ah, you noticed," he said with a sneer. "I had to be a bit... rough with her. You see, she was a virgin. And you know how these traditional girls are. They need to be taught a lesson on their first night."

Anurag felt his fists tighten even further, his knuckles turning white. He knew Durga was a strong woman, but the thought of her being subjected to such brutality made him want to pummel Rajesh to a pulp. He took a step forward, his eyes flashing, but suddenly rajesh bua called durga to come in the hall. Rajesh and Anurag both come out from the room. Durga was helping buaji with keeping deserts on the table.

Durga looked up, her eyes meeting Anurag's briefly before she nodded and limped away. Anurag's heart clenched in his chest, the sight of her pain etched into his mind. He had to do something, but he couldn't risk causing a scene that would only lead to more suffering for her.

As they sat in the living room, the chatter from the rest of the ladies present in the background barely registered. Anurag's focus was solely on the monster Rajesh before him. "You are lying Durga can't do this with me. She loves me," Anurag said through gritted teeth, trying to keep his anger in check.

Rajesh leaned back in his chair, a smug grin on his face. "Oh, she did," he said, his eyes glazing over as he recalled the events of the night. "It took her a while to get used to me, though. I had to really show her who's boss." He took another sip of water, his hand still shaking. "But by the end of it, she was begging for more."

Anurag's fists clenched so tightly that he felt his nails dig into his palms. The image of Durga begging for mercy while Rajesh ravaged her filled him with a rage. He took a deep breath, willing himself to stay calm for her sake. "Stop lying rajesh you have beaten durga that's why she is walking like that," he said, his voice tight.

Rajesh leaned in closer, his voice dropping to a whisper. "You know, Anurag, I always knew you guys had feelings for each other and loved each other. But don't worry, I'll make sure she's well taken care of." His eyes held a challenge, as if daring Anurag to react.

Anurag felt his control slipping, but he couldn't let his anger show. He took a step back, forcing a smile. "Treat Durga with respect and Don't you Dare to harm her or abuse her," he said, his voice a mask of calm.

Rajesh's grin grew wider, as if he enjoyed the silent battle of wills. "Of course, of course, Durga is mine now and i know how to make her happy" he said, gesturing for Anurag to sit. "Let's eat something Kuwarsa you have come here as a guest."

Anurag took glass of water in his hands but his mind reeling with thoughts of Durga's suffering ,his eyes straying to the kitchen door every few minutes, hoping to catch a glimpse of her.

Anubhav hand over the gifts send by their family to rajesh. Anurag took the opportunity to pull his brother anubhav aside. "What's going on?" He demanded in a hushed whisper. "Is Durga okay?"

His brother looked surprised, then awkward. "What do you mean?" He asked, playing dumb.

Anurag's patience was wearing thin. "The way she's walking," he said, keeping his voice low so no one else could hear. "What happened to her?"

His brother's eyes searched his for a moment before understanding dawned. "Oh," he said, his tone shifting to one of discomfort. "It's... it's nothing. Just the usual wedding night stuff, you know?"

Anurag asked "Tell me what had happened to Durga."

Anubhav said in irritated tone "Last night was wedding night of Durga and rajesh. They had fucked each other hard."

Anurag screamed in the anger "This can't be true. Durga love me . She can't do this to me. She can never let rajesh touch her."

Anubhav hugged anurag and said "Bhai I know it's hard for you to accept it but it's true. I know rajesh neighbours and She told me she had listened their moans last night it was of pleasure only. Durga had moved on in her life with Rajesh. It's better for you to forget her."

Anurag was broken listening this he was thinking rajesh was lying and he was making stories to break his heart but now anurag don't know what to believe the things everyone was saying or have belief in the girl who loved him so much. Anurag jew clenched with anger and he immediately left rajesh house without even talking to Durga. Durga looked at anurag with confusion she was feeling guilty of breaking his heart and not able to protect herself from rajesh.