Unending Fight

In a fit of rage, she smashed her champagne glass on the marble floor and stared defiantly at him. She was fully prepared for the battle this time around.

He advanced menacingly towards her, and she responded with a tight slap. A stunned silence pervaded the room.

It was a slap on the face of patriarchy. It was a slap for all those who believed that the male heirs would inherit the business and they have a right to ill-treat females, especially if they happened to be capable of leading their own lives without support.

The battle has just begun.


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