The violence of the crash, the noise, the small table overturning, helped bring her out of the shock. She came out slowly, feeling cold and surprised, and she stood for a while blinking at the body, still holding the ridiculous piece of meat tight with both hands.

"All right", she told herself. "So I’ve killed him...Its dead and immobile.Everything ended." Saying this she started laughing hard like a maniac, "Yes, Yes I killed him. Finally, I killed him". Suddenly her gaze fall on the blood stained knife lying near by , picking it up in hands she cried giving a loud roar. Was she really happy or was she mourning a death?
Rashmi was all of 23 years old when she got married to Amar. Amar...Amar Singh Raichoudhary was a huge name in the world of business. He owns many hotels and several companies to his name. Just a young boy of 30 but he has acclaimed name,fame and status in society. On the other hand, Rashmi's family was not that rich but they had a good name in society.
After completing her MBA, Rashmi wanted to join their business,but her father got a proposal for her. Rashmi was not ready initially,but seeing Amar's royal and sauve look she fall for him. On the other hand, Amar's family and Amar liked the simple and innocent Rashmi but inside Amar's mind there was something else.
At the first meeting itself Rashmi was so fascinated by Amar's looks and talks that in a blink of eye she said yes to him. Soon both got married with the blessings of family and Rashmi Verma became The Rashmi Amar singh Raichoudhary.
Rashmi was over the moon with the new acclaimed fame and status. She was dreaming of enjoying a martial bliss with Amar. She wanted to have a happily married life...but not all dreams comes true. For Amar ,Rashmi was just like a piece of attraction or morever a showpiece who gives a spark to your house. For him Rashmi was a doll with whom he can play when he want and keep to trash if not interested.
One week of marriage gone perfectly,but later Amar's behaviour towards Rashmi was cold. He was distant towards her. One night in Manali, Rashmi said, "Amar, thank you for this lovely candle light dinner. Cutting down her in between, Amar immediately responded, "Oh please stop thinking stupidly. I just wanted to have good food so brought you. And what you said candle light... bullshit . Other areas in this restaurant are not vaccant so have to sit here". Rashmi was shocked after listening to Amar's words. Her eyes were brimming with tears. She somehow swallowed the food and went home.
Few days later one evening, Amar came home early. Rashmi was in the backyard. "Rashmi...Rashmi ,you are here. I searched whole house. Now quickly go upstairs and get ready we have to go out".
"Amar what happened? Where are we going"?
"Don't waste time in asking questions just go and get ready. Wear something nice".
Rashmi went upstairs and got ready. She wore a beautiful blue saree. When Amar saw Rashmi in saree and with Vermilion on head, Amar said,"Rashmi we are going out. Not these clothes please. Wear something western. Wait I will select". Seeing this behaviour of Amar,Rashmi smiled and said "Ok". Amar choose a short black dress for Rashmi and told her to get ready. When Rashmi came out wearing the dress Amar's gaze was at her,but making himself composed he said"How much time you take just to change. Come let's go".
Rashmi was smiling in heart thinking today Amar is in good mood. But was that really a case??
Amar and Rashmi entered the venue. Whole time Amar was hugging her tight at waist. Amar offered a glass of wine to her. Rashmi denied hesitantly but Amar said,"It's ok". While sipping wine Rashmi felt the burning sensation on her right cheek. She turned her gaze and was surprised to see that Amar had given her a peck. Now Rashmi's heart was in daze. She was happy when suddenly a middle aged man approached Amar.
"Amar Singh Raichoudhury...the man himself... Finally you are here bastard."
"Yes Nath saheb. How can I miss this event"?
"Well glad you came... btw who is...