Forbidden Desires Pt. 01 Ch. 03

On their way back, Raju couldn't contain his curiosity and asked Pooja, "So, how was it? Did you enjoy your time with Rajan?"

Pooja hesitated for a moment before responding, "It was...unexpected, to be honest. I never expected something like that to happen."

Raju : "Oh, I knew you'd have a great time. You're a beautiful and charming woman, and Rajan is known for appreciating that."

Pooja: "Well, I appreciate the compliments, but I don't think that lifestyle is for me. It was a one-time thing, and I have no intention of doing it again."

Raju *playfully* You say that now, but trust me, once someone experiences it, they keep coming back for more.

Pooja: *smiling* I don't think so. It was a moment of curiosity, and I've learned a lot from it. But I have my family and values to consider.

Raju* nodding* I understand. Family should always come first. But if you ever change your mind, just let me know. I have some very high-level clients who would love to spend time with someone like you.

Pooja: *giggling* I appreciate the offer, but I think I'll pass.

As Pooja returned home after picking up her son from Aparna's house, a wave of normalcy enveloped her. She shared a warm conversation with her son Aryan about his day, the innocence of his words a welcome distraction from the complexities of her thoughts.

Lying in bed, Pooja's thoughts were a whirlwind of emotions as her phone buzzed, indicating an incoming call from Rohan, her husband. She picked up with a mixture of relief and warmth in her voice.

Pooja: "Hey there, Rohan. How's everything going on your end?"

Rohan: "Oh, you know, the usual routine. How about you, my dear?"

Pooja: "I'm good, Rohan. Just going through the motions here."

Rohan: "Is everything alright? You sound a bit distant."

Pooja: "I've been thinking about life, how unexpected it can be. Sometimes, the choices we make shape our journey in ways we can't predict."

Rohan: "You're getting a bit philosophical, Pooja. Is something bothering you?"

Pooja: "It's nothing major, Rohan. Just reflections on the complexity of human experiences."

Rohan: "Alright, if you say so. On a happier note, I have some exciting news. I'm coming home for a two-week vacation!"

Pooja's heart skipped a beat, and a genuine smile spread across her face.

Pooja: "Really? That's amazing, Rohan! I've been missing you so much."

Rohan: "I've missed you too, Pooja. Can't wait to be back with you and Aryan."

As the call ended, Pooja felt a sense of comfort wash over her. The prospect of Rohan's return was a soothing balm to her inner turmoil. She decided to push aside the incident with Rajan, labeling it a one-time affair that she would leave in the past.

Three days went by, each day bringing a semblance of normalcy. Pooja was beginning to believe that she could move forward without looking back. But just as she was getting comfortable, her phone rang again. It was Raju.

Raju: "Hello, Pooja. How have you been?"

Pooja's heart raced as she heard his voice, memories of that night flooding back.

Pooja: "I've been fine, Raju. How can I help you?"

Raju: "I have a new offer for you. A very generous client is interested in spending time with someone like you."

Pooja's mind wavered for a moment.

Pooja: "Thank you for the offer, Raju. But I've decided that I don't want to go down that path again."

Raju: "Alright, if that's what you want. Just remember, the offer stands if you change your mind."

As Pooja hung up, she felt a mixture of relief and uncertainty. She knew that her decision was the right one for her, but the allure of the forbidden world still tugged at her thoughts.

In an attempt to sever any remaining ties, Pooja decided to change her mobile number. She believed that cutting off all connections to that part of her life would help her move forward.

As Rohan returned home to Mumbai, Pooja's face lit up with joy. Their reunion brought a wave of happiness, and they savored every moment together. During the two weeks that followed, Pooja and Rohan created memories that would forever be etched in their hearts. Every day was filled with laughter, love, and a renewed sense of appreciation for one another.

It was a typical evening in their home when Pooja happened to pass by the bathroom. As she walked past the slightly ajar door, her eyes caught a glimpse of Rohan's phone resting on the bathroom counter. Curiosity got the better of her, and she couldn't resist taking a quick peek.

To her surprise, a notification popped up on the screen, displaying a female name radhika_slut along with a suggestive message. Pooja's heart skipped a beat as a surge of suspicion washed over her. She quickly tried to rationalize the situation, reminding herself that it could be an innocent interaction. However, her gut feeling told her otherwise.

Unable to shake off her unease, Pooja decided to investigate further. She quietly entered the bathroom, making sure not to disturb Rohan, who was still enjoying his bath. With trembling hands, she picked up his phone and began scrolling through the messages. The messages revealed a deeply intimate and flirtatious conversation with the woman, suggesting a level of familiarity that Pooja had never witnessed before. The words exchanged were filled with innuendos and promises of rendezvous.

How long had this been going on? Was there more to this than just online flirting? The betrayal cut deep, and she couldn't help but feel a sense of disbelief that her own husband could engage in such behavior.

As Pooja delved into Rohan's browsing history, she was confronted with a series of shocking discoveries. Her eyes widened in disbelief as she came across a multitude of websites and explicit content that she never imagined her husband would be involved in. The screen displayed a trail of dating websites, adult forums, and even online platforms for casual encounters.

Feeling a whirlwind of emotions, Pooja placed the phone back on the counter and quietly left the bathroom. She needed time to process what she had just discovered before confronting Rohan.

For the next few days, Pooja observed Rohan closely, looking for any signs of his infidelity. She noticed subtle changes in his behavior - secretive phone conversations, late-night texting, and a growing distance between them. These signs only fueled her suspicions, confirming that there was indeed more to the situation than she had initially thought.

The next evening, when Pooja confronted Rohan about his online activities, he initially denied any wrongdoing. However, as the conversation progressed, he attempted to justify his actions as harmless, explaining that they were merely a means to satisfy his physical needs in the absence of physical intimacy in Oman.

As she grappled with the weight of her own actions, Pooja saw an opportunity to mitigate her own guilt for her brief involvement with Rajan. In a twisted sense, she believed that Rohan's betrayal somehow compensated for her own transgressions. The pain she experienced from his actions seemed to alleviate her own sense of wrongdoing, creating a distorted sense of balance in her mind.

As she continued to wrestle with these conflicting thoughts, Pooja knew that she had to confront the reality of their situation. The path to healing and forgiveness, both for herself and for their relationship, would require a deeper understanding of the complexities of their actions.

meantime, Rohan bid farewell and left for Oman. Pooja kept her feeling bottled inside

Choosing not to engage in an immediate argument with Rohan, Pooja made a decision. Pooja knew that when Rohan returned to Oman, away from the distractions and temptations that fueled his behavior, it would be the opportune time to address the issue.