Another Perfect Murder
Its now been past one year and I can now rest in peace and enjoy the sweet fruits of labor. I had always prided myself on my presence of mind and intellect. From an early age I was aware of my good looks and I could easily make boys dance around me. The only thing that I was lacking was money. My father was a worker in a factory and though we were not poor, I never had the kind of money to buy whatever I wanted, whenever I wanted. My father used tell me, “Aditi, never keep money as the target. Money will automatically come when you work sincerely.” I was going to prove him wrong! At an early age of 23, I was married off to Sujay who was a businessman. He was not very good looking but was rich and had a good running business. Sujay lived in his independent two storied bungalow which was a kilometer away from his parent’s bungalow. It was not big, but it was independent and provided privacy with its tall walls. He also had another bungalow on the outskirts of the city...