Woh bhooli dasataan! Part 3.
*Click here for Part 2* Anjali stared at the painting. "Yes, it's the same one that I've seen in my grandfather's cupboard. An 'unframed' portrait, he has kept it in the chest that he locks up. But I got to see it once while in his room. When I inquired about it he had said it's a gift. But as it was very old he said he didn't frame it", Anjali said. "Gift! You didn't ask him from whom? Who would gift a portrait of an unknown woman? Why would anyone? It's not a Monalisa or a Madam X", Shalini let out a weird laugh. "Shalini how did you know this? How did you paint this? Who are you?", Anjali was also scared now. Raghav held Anjali closer and said, "Who are you please don't harm Shalini. Please we beg of you". "Beg! That's how it was, eons ago. I had also begged. But no one listened to me. Anjali your grandfather, Raghav's grandfather and Sham's grandfather, never cared. I was in love with ...