Priya’s hands trembled as she stared at the photo in Arjun’s hand. It was clear — her bent over the terrace wall, Rajesh’s thick cock buried deep inside her from behind, her mouth open in ecstasy. The note demanding 50 lakhs made her stomach twist. She was already carrying a child whose father was unknown, and now this.

Arjun’s face was red with fury. “Kaun hai yeh harami? Kaise photo khincha isne?”