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Chapter 40: Darr

Ritu was in deep sleep when she felt his hand cupping her breast. Half asleep, she turned to him. Then his hand was up her negligee, between her legs, exploring roughly. She opened her eyes, startled. Sunil.

There hadn't been physical intimacy between them the last few months. Without saying anything, he had stopped sleeping in their bedroom and crashed either with Aayush in his room, or on the sofa in the living room, often with the TV blaring all night.

What is he doing in the bedroom today? She removed his hand and turned to the other side, pretending to sleep. Here is your signal, bozo. Go away.

After a minute, his hand was again up her legs, from behind, mauling her buttocks.

"Stop it," she said curtly.

He forced her to turn to his side again. His breath reeked of whisky. In the dim light of the night bulb, she could see the drunken obstinacy on his face.

"Why?"

"Go fuck one of your sluts. Leave me alone."

That was a bad idea.