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š©· āØ The room was bathed in the soft glow of the setting sun, its amber light spilling through the wide windows and draping the floor in warm hues. Golden rays danced across the marble tiles, creating intricate patterns that shifted with the gentle sway of the silk curtains.The air itself seemed to shimmer with the dying light of day, transforming their bedroom into something ethereal and romantic.Aaradhya sat on the edge of the bed, her delicate frame silhouetted against the warm lighting. Her face was turned deliberately away from Avyaan, who stood near the balcony doors with his arms crossed, his powerful presence dominating the space even in stillness.The silence between them was tense and loaded with unspoken words, every second stretching like an eternity filled with electric anticipation.Her blue saree from the morning had been replaced with a soft peach-colored kurti that complemented her skin tone beautifully. The fabric flowed gracefully around her, and her long hair ca
The mute Bride of the mafia king Ā Ā Ā CHAPTER - 51
š©· āØ The girl took a deep breath, as if gathering the courage to reveal everything she knew. "A letter appeared at my house one day, slipped under the door while I was taking care of my mother. It gave me an address and told me to go there if I wanted to earn enough money to pay for her treatment.""And you just went?" Avyaan asked, his tone skeptical."When your mother is dying and you have no other options, you take whatever chances you can get," she replied, her voice carrying the weight of desperate circumstances."Continue," he ordered."The address led me to an old garage on the outskirts of the city. When I got there, I found another letter attached to a tree nearby. This one contained more specific instructions and another address."She paused, remembering the sequence of events that had led her to this moment. "I followed the instructions to the second location, which turned out to be an abandoned building. Inside, I found a bag full of moneyāmore than I had ever seen in my
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š©· āØ Minutes later, the sound of approaching footsteps announcedAvyaan's arrival. His presence filled the basement with an aura of controlled violence and absolute authority. When he saw the scene before himāone guard on the ground, another cowering, and Ekansh standing over them with obvious displeasureāhis expression darkened considerably."Report," Avyaan commanded, his voice cutting through the tension like a blade.Ekansh straightened, his respect for his boss evident in every line of his posture. "These two were planning to assault the prisoner. I arrived just as one of them was about to enter her cell with clear intent to harm her."Avyaan's eyes moved from Ekansh to the two guards, his gaze cold enough to freeze fire. The silence stretched on for what felt like an eternity, during which both guards probably aged several years from pure terror.Without warning or ceremony, Avyaan drew his weapon and fired a single shot. The first guard collapsed instantly, his life ending bef
The mute Bride of the mafia king Ā Ā Ā CHAPTER - 49
š©· āØ After breakfast, Avyaan made his way down to the basement of the mansion, his footsteps echoing against the concrete walls.The underground level served as a high-security holding area, complete with reinforced cells and surveillance equipment. Today, it housed the girl who had attempted to assassinate him just days agoāthe same girl whose desperate eyes had haunted his thoughts since the incident.The basement was dimly lit, with fluorescent lights casting harsh shadows across the sterile environment. Multiple guards were stationed throughout the area, their presence a constant reminder of the danger this place represented.The air was thick with tension, and the silence was broken only by the occasional murmur of conversation between the security personnel.As Avyaan descended the final flight of stairs, he noticed that the usual crowd of guards had thinned out significantly. Most of them were on their lunch break, leaving only a skeleton crew to maintain watch.The timing was
The mute Bride of the mafia king Ā Ā Ā CHAPTER - 48
š©· āØ The dining room was filled with the comforting aroma of freshly cooked dishes, the soft clinking of plates blending with the morning breeze flowing in through the open windows. Aradhya, dressed in a delicate blue saree, quietly placed the dishes she had prepared on the table.The light fabric of her saree shimmered softly in the sunlight, and the faint fragrance of jasmine from her hair added to the homely warmth of the scene.She didn't speak, but her gentle gestures spoke volumesāserving food with care, making sure everyone had enough, and moving with quiet confidence that felt natural despite her new surroundings. Her presence, though silent, was commanding in its grace.The golden sunlight streaming through the lace curtains caught the intricate embroidery along the border of her saree, casting delicate shadows that danced across the polished wooden floor.Each step she took was measured and purposeful, her silver anklets producing the softest chime that harmonized with the
The mute Bride of the mafia king Ā Ā Ā CHAPTER - 47
š©· āØ the soft ticking of the antique clock on the wall. Outside, the city of Jaipur was cloaked in shadows, its streets glowing faintly under the pale light of the setting moon. It was almost 4:00 a.m. when Avyaan Singh Rathoreās phone buzzed on the nightstand, its sudden vibration cutting through the silence. Avyaan stirred, his dark eyes snapping open. The name flashing across the screenāHardikāwas enough to make him frown. A call from Hardik Yaduvanshi at this hour meant trouble. He answered with his usual curt tone. āWhat happened?ā āAvyaan,ā Hardikās voice was low, steady, but there was a sharp edge to it. āWeāve confirmed the details about the attack that happened near the panipuri stall tonight. It wasnāt a random shooter. It was a girl.ā Avyaan sat up, his expression freezing as disbelief flashed across his face. āA girl?ā he repeated slowly, his voice carrying an unmistakable chill. āAre you sure about this?ā āPositive,ā Hardik replied. āWe went through the CCTV fo
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