As soon as Myra heard the statement her legs felt jelly. She felt her surroundings getting blurry. Her head started spinning and her mouth got dry.
"Am I a Mafia blood?" She managed to speak.
"Yes." Arthur spoke proudly.
One word and Myra's entire world got shattered. Her life, her thoughts, her beliefs. Everything got broken with a single statement. She looked back at Ranvijay. She hated him for being the Mafia and here she stood being a descendent of Mafia by herself. Her family is not a clean one. The moment she stepped away to reach Ranvjiay a large hand grabbed her hand.
"Where are you going? I came here to take you back with me. I can't let you stay here."
"Arthur, leave my hand. I don't want to go anywhere."
Myra was struggling but Arthur was not willing to let her go. She had already put herself in numerous dangers. He couldn't let her be on her like this.
"This is not your place. You have your family, your own life and your o
Solanki PalaceRanvijay stormed inside the hall with Randhir where Rana Pratap was sitting like a lifeless structure on his chair. He was feeling helpless. His biggest fear had arrived in his house and took away Myra. In this process he had just created another storm between two families."Who is Myra Moretti actually?" Ranvijay shouted, losing his exact senses and grabbed Rana Pratap's neck to make him stand on his feet. Mayabati came running towards him and held Ranvijay's hand with pleading eyes and big fat tears."Beta please, be calm. Don't lose your senses. Please leave him.""Kakisa (Aunt) didn't dare to save him. He is the sole reason behind everything. Because of him I have lost Myra." Ranvijay was not in a mood to listen to Mayabati no matter how badly he did respect her."I know he is the sinner. But don't make your hands dirty by killing someone like him. For god's sake leave him."
Sicily, ItalyConsider all the conversations done in Italian as they were in Italy.Myra woke up from her deep sleep only to find herself in a big spacious room filled with luxuries. The soft mattress beneath her back and the unique smell in the room made her froze at her place. She found herself in a different place. All the past incidents started coming back one after another in front of her eyes. Arthur's voice, her struggle, his men, bruised Arjun and above all shattered Ranvjiay. She abruptly stood up from the bed and walked towards the washroom. Splashing water on her face and neck she looked at her reflection. Her hand froze immediately when it touched her neck. The pendant wasn't there around her neck which was given by Ranvijay."Damn. Did Arthur take it away?" She scoffed mentally. Even her bracelet given by Arjun was also missing. She massaged her temple with his hand only to think rationally before taking any d
Sicily, ItalyMyraMy whole life was a lie. I had spent my life raised by my mother thinking that I have no one but her. I don't hate her for not sharing the dark history of her past or her family. But I am broken inside to know that she didn't even bother to give me a chance to choose between a mafia and a normal life. I got to know how she had faked her death after getting pregnant. She raised me alone, being in the dark, hidden from her enemies. She did everything to protect me from the bare hands of other mafias. Maybe she was in love for the first time with my biological father. That is why she left her billion dollar business, her position in the mafia and everything. But the result she got was more than heart breaking. She never got the normal life that she had craved for. She left the dark world to be someone's wife and live happily but her past made a never ending patch in her life. And my biological father, he is nothing but
After 1 yearSicily, ItalyThe ambience of the room was tense with people exchanging their glances at each other."I fucking do bother about it. I want the exact trace of that bastard who had dared to cross our border to steal the shipment." The owner of the voice was female but the tone and the rage was enough to make almost everyone gulp down their own saliva."We are...” One man tried to speak but he was cut off."Yes you are? Do you think you can survive after betraying us? The new rising gang asked for your help and I bet you did a bit, right?""By mistake we did without knowing the real motive of them. We have revoked our support now.""Great, now you tell me. What should be your punishment for making such a massive mistake?""I.... We ...can take the vow... We didn't know about the situation before." The man was tottering badly while sweating like a pig.This time Myra
Sekhawat PalaceRanvijayI was gulping down the alcohol while sitting in my room. I have never felt my room or bed that much empty the way I am feeling right now. Every day I came back to my room to welcome myself with emptiness. I haven't removed her leftover dresses from my closet since she left. Those bangles are still left in front of the mirror where she used to sit to get ready. The same nuptial chain was left by her. The only thing of mine that she had with me was the pendant. I don't know whether she had thrown it away or not. I haven't removed mine. Every night I toss and turn to get accustomed to the sudden rush of being left alone. I try to sniff the bed sheet or the pillow of her to get her smell. How could she just forget everything that happened in between us? Since she had left I became more ruthless according to Randhir. I looked at the picture kept on the wall in front of my eyes. Our wedding picture. She looked angry
1 Month BackIt was late at night when Xavier's call reached Myra's cell phone. Myra and Arthur were drinking and discussing some facts. Seeing the unknown caller ID she put the call on speaker after getting hand gestures from Arthur."Hello sweetheart." She hasn't heard from Xavier directly over a call because he didn't know about her being alive until his sources did a good digging job. Hearing the voice Arthur immediately recognised the owner and snatched the cell phone away."You bastard, stay away from her or you would regret your birth."Seeing her brother's clenched jaw and fisted palms Myra understood the bastard on the other side was none other than Xavier."Cool down Arthur. I am not asking for her hand for marriage, I am asking for her blood only. But I believe she would be good for a one night stand also. After all she is experienced now."Myra's blood froze in her veins. The last sentence was not only humi
As the days were passing Xavier’s attacks increased. It became a cat and mouse game. Every time either Arthur was destroying some warehouses of Xavier or Xavier was trying to steal the shipment of Arthur’s. Most of the time it was Xavier who lost the battle. This time things took an ugly turn. Arthur had his expansion in Asian countries and Xavier attacked some of Arthur’s areas. It was mostly legal business areas of Arthur so eventually they got help from the govt. of those countries. Having faded up, Arthur called a meeting with the Asian Mafia groups to proceed further. Nicolas got furious this time. He was at the verge of setting Norway on fire after hearing about Xavier’s phone call. Myra somehow decided to stay back for a certain time before attacking. Xavier was sufficiently blinded by his revenge, he wouldn't mind putting anyone on death bed. But Arthur and Myra couldn't just go with the flow. They had plenty of people dependent on them. Declaring war
A week laterIt's already been a week since Ranvjiay was in Italy. Randhir went back to look after the business and Takht. Ranvijay waited for Myra. Every time he asked Myra to leave with him, he was awarded with a clean rejection. Today only Myra has decided to meet him once before he leaves for India. In this past one week he didn't leave any single chance to make her understand how badly he wants her. The more he was pursuing the more she was becoming rigid. His dream of enjoying his wife's birthplace with his wife found its way back in a dark alley. There was a time when Myra used to show him her the pictures of her house and college and many more. Every time they were discussing going for a trip it was always Ranvijay's idea to come over here in Sicily. Never in his dream had he thought to come back to Sicily alone. He never thought that his wife would be taken away and he would be returning empty handed. It's really not