In the dim isolation of a privately outfitted lab, buried beneath layers of dust and secrecy, Dr. Ram Mehta stood rigid, holding a printed medical report that felt heavier than any death certificate heâd ever signed. âHe did it without her knowing,â he said bitterly. âHer own husband. And now my daughter⦠sheâs sterile.â The words tasted like poison. Across from him, the scientist tapped through digital scans on the labâs display screen, her brows furrowing. âSterlix D. Type V strain,â she confirmed. âAdvanced protocolâneural-hormonal suppression encoded at the epigenetic level. This isnât a standard version. Itâs designed to last a lifetime.âRamâs voice dropped. âThen we find a way to reverse it. I didnât come here to weepâI came to fix what was taken from her.âThe scientist hesitated for a second, then began pacing the perimeter of the lab. âTraditional hormone therapies wonât work. Sterlix D silences the hypothalamic-pituitary-ovarian axis permanently. It makes the body forget it was ever capable of fertility. Butââ She turned sharply. âThereâs a prototype. Something I worked on before the regulators buried me: Anti-Sterlix X. A synthetic antibody that can target and deactivate the Sterlix markers. But for it to bind successfully, it needs a compatible mitochondrial signature.âRam narrowed his eyes. âMeaning?ââA bloodline key,â the scientist explained. âSomeone of close maternal lineageâideally a sibling or the mother herself. The antibody needs a mitochondrial match to bypass the cellular immune barrier.âRamâs face hardened. âHer motherâs still alive. But noâshe canât know. It would destroy her. She already worries that the girl married the wrong man. If she finds out what he did...â He trailed off, swallowing his emotion.The scientist nodded, respectful of the unspoken pain. âThen?ââShe has a brother,â Ram said at last. âHeâs thirty-three. Strong. Healthy.ââThatâs more than enough,â the scientist replied. âWe can extract mitochondrial markers from his blood sample and graft them onto the antibody chain. Once synthesized, the Anti-Sterlix X should bind cleanly. Her system could begin regenerating ovarian signals within weeks.âRam didnât hesitate. âWhat do you need?ââA Class-3 biosynthetic machine. Stem cell access. Twelve to fourteen hours of uninterrupted time. And complete secrecy. If the health authority catches wind, theyâll shut us down before we load the first sequence.âRam stepped toward the door, his eyes focused. âIâll get the equipment and my sonâs blood.No one will knowânot even his sister.ââAnd if it fails?â the scientist asked quietly.âThen it fails in silence,â Ram said. âBut if it works... we return her right to choose. Thatâs all I want. Not motherhood. Not revenge. Just her choiceâback in her hands.â The scientist looked at him, then turned toward her workstation.Ram sends a message to Adi and Amar asking them to meet in their meeting spot. He pockets his mobile and feels quite relaxed that somehow he found a way. Although unsure of where it would lead to.      Upra and Jagdeesh was still lost in their passionate kiss. Upra was the first to separate from him and with a blush she turned aside and tucked her hair looking away from him. Jagdeesh smiles at her flirtatious and his hands keeps tracing her exposed hip. Although Upra was burning within for his every single touch she was prepared for all of this from the moment she planned to use Jagdeesh. And him touching her inappropriatly isn't a new thing to her. Jagdeesh " Upra how long are you going to let me wait. Already I am hiding to my wife's family". Upra found it interesting and asked why? Without bothering his hands over her. Jagdeesh " My father in law asked me to attend a MOU in London. It's actually a month and a half work. As you said you can't be without me, I sent someone else on my behalf. But your still putting up a distance ". He feign disappointment. Upra uses this opportunity and talks in her seductive tone" baby even I need you, but... She pause and says Kajal... Why can't you divorce her" jagdeesh applies break and looks at her, and continues driving. In His mind " is she mad how can I divorce Kajal, daughter of a billionaire". I know you won't, Upra acts perfectly that even Jagdeesh fell for her act because of his lust. Finally he says I'll divorce her once I change some power of attorney from her to mine. Till that we have no option Upra, we have to see eachother just like this. Upra pulls him through his shirt and says I want to be yours soon Jagdeesh. Sure, definitely he says and finally halts the car. Upra sees a huge bungalow and raises her eyebrows. Jagdeesh comes to the other side and picks her up in his arms. As he keeps walking the sensor activates and locks when he Crossed the passage. He puts her in his bed. Upra didn't show her fear, because above fear vengeance was standing tall.   As he got into her slowly, her mind was completely blank and all she thought was Amar. Thinking of him a drop of tears slippped from the corner of her eyes. She apologize silently to her parents. A man in black records everything that's happening between Jagdeesh and Upra. And he focuses on Upra's face and clicks some pictures. And finally before leaving the house, he loots all the jwellery and documents along with the cash. Who is this mysterious man? Is he the one who towed Amar? Let me know your opinion in the comment section.Upra's Revenge...
Chapter 40: chapter 40
Is it "A Revenge"
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