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28. Me The moment Sharmi's phone was switched off, tension arose there. Everyone said, "See? She escaped. I didn't expect this from her," and nodded. They insisted on leaving. Siddharth and Aingaran calmly checked everyone's bags without any fuss. They made everyone strip naked again. They were harsh with those who resisted. There was a big difference between the nakedness of last night and now. The finger checks in the anus and vagina were a bit too much. Everyone kept cursing Amsavalli. She couldn't say much as she was in the same position as them. They took everyone's contact numbers after the check. They told them to be ready to help whenever contacted and sent them away, except for me, my colleague, and Amsavalli. "Tell me, you're all in the same gang, right? Tell me about Sharmi. Where does she live? Where does she go?" he asked, looking at me. As soon as I said I didn't know, he slapped me hard on the cheek. I had never been hit be...

27. Siddharth I'm Siddharth. Amsavalli and I are acquainted. I came here at her invitation. I've been with countless women, from those who slept with me for money to those I wanted to sleep with and made it happen. But since Amsavalli told me about this kind of party, my curiosity kept growing. The question of how it would be with so many people around was exciting. However, I didn't agree just for that. No matter how much I indulge in women and intoxication, I've never lost anything in my business, nor will I. The well-built middle-aged man's name is Aingaran. He's a Sri Lankan Tamil. His main businesses are diamond smuggling and powder (drug) supply. The powder supply is what introduced me to Amsavalli. I was the one who arranged this party through Amsavalli. Recently, due to competition in the powder business, disputes and betrayals have increased. I narrowly escaped last week. I've done some bartering at these kinds of parties, which is why I told her to...

26. Me I realized I kept watching her leave because I had started to like her. If I asked myself why, there was no answer. But the day she spent with me had brought about many changes within me. One day, I went to Sharmi's house with her. I met her mother. "In all these years, you're the first guest she's brought home," she said, surprised. When she said that, Sharmi looked at me wide-eyed and smiled. I had never seen such happiness on her face before. In the parties after those days, she started avoiding me at some of them, especially those organized by Amsavalli. While chatting with Amsavalli at another party, she asked, "What's with your brother? Is he in such high demand? He's never available." I realized Sharmi had told her I went to another party. I didn't ask Sharmi about it. In a way, I liked it. I had never experienced affection that showed a bit of possessiveness. When the money started coming in, my sister's affection and exces...