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45. Another journey
As Vriddhi enjoyed her breakfast, Shabd attempted to call Kriti, only to realize that he had broken her phone in his anger the previous day. He realized that Kriti didn't have any close friends or contacts to reach out to. In a state of panic, he had expelled her from the villa in the middle of the night, leaving her without any identification, phone, or purse. He was gripped with fear, wondering where she could have gone. He desperately searched for a contact to reach out to for information about his wife but found nothing. It dawned on him that he and Vriddhi were the only ones in Kriti's life. Swallowing hard, Shabd felt the panic intensify as he dialed Setu's number, trying to suppress his frustration. He had kicked Kriti out in a fit of anger, but the truth was that he couldn't bear
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