The husband deliberately pretended to sleep with the best friend on the pretext of divorcing the wife, but suddenly the wife made an even more shocking play.
Aarav and Priya have been married for six years.

On his wedding day, Aarav held his wife’s hand in the yellow light of the Ganesh temple in Jaipur and vowed that whether poor or rich, sick or in trouble, he would never let her go.

But life is not a romantic film.

Ever since Aarav opened his construction company in Mumbai, money, power and luxury relationships have changed him.

The once simple and decent man has now become arrogant.

He often scolded his wife as “rustic”, “not fit for business”, and considered her an obstacle in his way.

Priya, who was an art teacher before, still endured it quietly, believing that her husband just kept working. But he didn’t expect that there was a well-thought-out plan behind that successful look.

Aarav wanted a divorce, but according to Indian law, the marital property should be divided equally.

He was not willing to give Priya even half the money, because he felt that “she doesn’t deserve it”.

So Aarav made a dirty plan.

He asked Rohit – his college best friend – to help him.

Rohit had loved Priya for a long time, but she always kept a distance from her, treating her like a brother.

One weekend evening, Aarav pretended to be on an urgent business trip to Pune, and asked Rohit to come to Priya’s house and give her some documents.

Before that, he had added the sleep-inducing herb to his wife’s orange juice.

When Rohit arrived, Aarav called and said:

“Just bring it to the room, Priya is tired and can’t go out.” ”

Rohit hesitated a little, but hearing his friend’s strong voice, he joined him.

When she put down the documents, Priya was already fast asleep, her head was on the pillow. Rohit was about to turn around when the door opened — Aarav, two friends and a lawyer came in, flashed on, and took several photos.

The flash flashed like a knife.

Priya was still sleeping, and Rohit was shocked.

Aarav smiled slightly, and immediately sent the “caught in color” photo to the lawyer — proof that he could file for divorce on “adultery” grounds.

Two weeks later, the trial took place in the Mumbai Family Court.

Aarav came in with his head held high and confident.

He felt that he had won, got rid of his ex-wife, and kept all his property.

Priya, on the other hand, sat quietly.

When the judge asked her if she had anything to say, she just smiled, then gently put a thick file on the table.

“Your Honor, before my husband charges, I have to submit some documents. ”

There was silence in the room.

The judge opened the file. Inside Aarv… There was a detailed investigation into an extra-marital affair with a female employee named Neha — in whose name he had bought a luxury apartment in Navi Mumbai.

Not only this, Priya also showed a recording of Aarav and Rohit talking about how to do the “red-handed” scene.

Aarav’s voice was clearly audible:

“As long as I have the photo, the court will agree. She will be left empty-handed. ”

Aarav turned pale.
Rohit bowed his head, didn’t dare to look at anyone.

Priya further said:

“I knew I couldn’t beat him with money, so I chose the truth. ”

The judge slammed his hammer.
The result: Priya got custody of the children and half of the legal property.
The divorce was granted, but Aarav did not win.

Stepping out of the courtroom, Aarav was shocked. His dignity was gone, his company was under investigation, his best friend had turned his back, and the wife he had once hated was proudly gone in front of everyone’s eyes.

Priya paused, looking at him one last time.
His voice was calm but loud:

“You want me to roll in a script you wrote.
But unfortunately… I’m not an actress. I’m a director. ”

She turned her back, her shoulders straight, her eyes full of pride.
The afternoon light shone like a halo on her dark hair.

Aarav could just stand and watch — for the first time, he realized that the woman he had tried to eliminate was the smartest, strongest, and most genuine person in his life.
And that… He had simply lost in the game he had created