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Loved by The Mafia King 10 # Why did he save me?
Third Person's POVAbeer's heart skipped beating for a while. He closed his eyes, there is a big conflict for him. His face turned red with acrimony.He pursed his lips in a thin line and ground his teeth. The grip on the steering wheel was showing that his knuckles turned white due to tightening the steering.He was searching for her like a mad for years. She was the reason for his mother's worst condition and hospitalisation. She was the reason for his father's death.And now she is in front of her but he feels helpless. If he would try even, he would be failed to kill her. She is so innocent and pure. How could he harm her?For the sake of bloody revenge, he chose to be a mafia king. He killed his rivals and won the throne, so he can rule over the Agrawal family as well as the Gujral family. But now what?"Whom will you choose Mr Abeer Raichand?" His subconscious scoffed at him."What happened?" Keya's sweet sound broke t
Loved by The Mafia King 11 # Tensed Atmosphere
Third Person's POVKeya froze at her place. She helped and replied, " If he attacked me then why did he save me?""Stop thinking more about him. You are leaving India and going to Sydney, that's it," Siya announced and tears rolled over her cheeks."Maa, Shivinbhai is injured and you are..." Keya sighed with pain in her voice."Shivin, let me check, beta (son). I forgot that you are injured," Siya rushed to Shivin. Sayema and Keya followed her.Asad called the doctor immediately. He was just witnessing the scene. Sayema glanced at him and gestured him to help Shivin, for which he nodded."You're saved, bro. The bullet just touched you and passed by side," Asad tore the shirt and unwrapped the wound. Due to tying the handkerchief, the blood was ceased.The doctor arrived and gave him treatment. The doctor said that he will be fine but he will sleep more than usual because of the medicine given to him.An awkward s
Loved by The Mafia King 12 # confused
Third Person's POVKeya was attempting to match her steps with Abeer but unfortunately, failed. He is striding like he is participating in a marathon."Abeer..." Rizwan whispered following Abeer and Keya. He was feeling pity for a blind girl.Abeer realised that he was facing difficulties while walking. Suddenly, he stopped and scooped her in his arms. Keya gulped hard due to his act. Her fear was not gone yet.Within a few minutes, they reached inside the room. The floor was emptied but emptiness could be felt by Keya. She thought to ask but decided to pull back her words. She doesn't guess how would he react when she will ask.He made her sit on the stool beside his mother. She flickered her lips often to ask but couldn't dare. Abeer sighed and glanced at both of them one by one."She is my mom," He whispered after a couple of seconds' silence.Tears poured from her eyes and flooded over her cheeks. She caressed her
Loved by The Mafia King 13 #My best friend or her brother???
Third Person's POV"Maaa... He again pulled. my cheeks, look at the bruises on my cheeks..." The words are reverberating in her minds after Asad left them alone.****"He always hurts me, he is an idiot, he is a donkey, monkey, giraffe..." He was cursing and crying."Whom are you cursing baby? And there is no bruise on your cheeks," Her mom pulled her and made her sit on her lap."This, Abeer... the demon... I hate him," She again cursed and cried."Keya, he is just teasing you. Don't be so angry beta," Her mom placed a kiss on her forehead."No maa, yesterday in the school, he beat my friend, too," She hiccupped."Beta, he is a good boy, and if he did, there must be a reason behind that," Her mom was trying her best to soothe her but still she was crying."Look, he is still laughing at me," Keya complained, pointing her index finger to Abeer, who was standing outside of the window."Abeer," Siya raised her
Loved by The Mafia King 14 # Stepping on the sharp Axe
Third Person's POVKeya was lying on the bed and thinking so far about Abeer.For a while she thinks, "If he behaves like Mr A, how adorable he was for me, caring me, not only care, he loves me. I could feel. Does Abeer still feel for me like he was when he met me as Mr A?""Madam, will you get up? You didn't eat your breakfast," Sayema shouted from the entrance.Keya sighed deeply. Her mind sparkled with a thought, "Nightingale."She quickly got up and shouted, "Maa, Maa..."Sayema frowned and jerked, "Yaa, Allah, what was that for?""Maaa..." Keya shouted again.He mother responded while climbing the stairs, "What do you want beta?"Keya arrived a few days ago and her life was messed up. She was not willing to arrange her only daughter's wedding with the mafia king, whose life is at a stake at every second. She wishes her life would be more peaceful than her.Siya married Keshav, she fell in love wi
Loved by The Mafia King 15 # Nightingale
Third Person's POVKeya's heart was panting hard, she was truly falling for Mr A, whether she confessed the truth or not but she feels for him.Now she cursed Asad for making her force to marry Abeer is clueless. She is realizing what she feels for Mr A. However she struggles to get Mr A, she will get only Abeer. But her heart was not ready to accept Abeer.It has been an evening. She suddenly remembered her pending task. She shouted for Sayema and asked her to guide her towards the storeroom.Sayema was clueless, why she wanted to go in the storeroom. She got irritated but guided her towards the storeroom."Find the boxes with the toys," Keya ordered.Sayema searched and found three boxes full of toys. She chuckled, "Wow, amazing toys.""Thanks," Keya smiled and crouched down following her sound. They started exploring the boxes.One by one toy was making her memorise her childhood.*"For my princes
Loved by The Mafia King 16 # Attacked
Third Person's POVKeya and Sayema we're strolling in the lawn. The night was falling but Keya was feeling peace and reluctant to go inside. Sayema almost pleaded to go back, but she was still sauntering steadily. The buzzing sound of the insects making the evening musical for Keya solely.As the car stopped, Keya stopped walking. It could be anyone, but whenever she met Abeer previously, he used the same car. So the sound of the car was quite familiar to her.Just as Abeer's long legs stepped out of the car, he recognised his sister's fear. He smiled gently and opened the car door for her, squeezing her hand for comforting her. She stepped out following him.Keya gulped hard, a shiver ratified in her body. Her dress for the engagement had been here from an hour ago. She didn't try it yet. She was not expecting him here. The first thought of him after assuming the car must belong to Abeer was, "Doesn
Loved by The Mafia King 17 # She woke up
Third Person's POVAxita was there for a long time. Siya hasn't any problem with her. She cares for her like her own daughter from her childhood and she is still like a kid for her."Auntie, I hope you are not angrier with us," Axita said hesitantly. She just came out of Shivin's room, after confirming that he slept having dinner."Not at all, you are always like my Keya. Whatever happened in the past, harmed equally to all. Maybe my Keya suffered more than others. But there was not your fault. You are my kid and always my kid," Siya smiled at her. She caressed her cheek and soothed her hesitation and anxiety."If you were with us, that would be good when we lost Dad and mom was in the hospital," Axita's eye filled with bursts."Don't cry, my child. God will make everything perfect," Sita cupped her face with lots of live-in her eyes for Axita."You are always the same. Caring, loving and supportive," Axita couldn't st
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