Todos los capítulos de Trap Of Revenge: Capítulo 71 - Capítulo 80

Neil rose from his seat as soon as Rajeev walked in. He approached him to confront the situation. "How did he find out about you, Neil?" Rajeev's deep voice resonated with tension, evident from the furrowed lines on his forehead. The creases on his face spoke volumes about the worry that consumed him in that moment."That bastard! He held me captive and manipulated the situation into marrying Shanaya. It was all part of his twisted plan. He fabricated charges against me, landing me in jail. I have a feeling he's got something on you too," Neil exclaimed, sensing the intensity of Rajeev's anger reaching its peak. The room crackled with tension as their words hung in the air, exposing the depth of the betrayal they had both experienced."I doubt he'll find out what I've kept hidden all these years," Rajeev muttered under his breath, his voice laced with apprehension. Neil glanced at him, a knowing look passing between them. They both understood the weight of Rajeev's words, the secret t

Once they were gone, he stepped out of his car and walked inside the police station. The officer, giving him a knowing nod and led him to the cell where Rajeev was being held. He entered the cell as the officer stepped aside, allowing them to talk alone. Inside the dimly lit cell, the air was heavy with tension. The flickering fluorescent lights cast eerie shadows on the cold, grey walls. Rajeev sat on a narrow, metal bunk, his face etched with weariness. The weight of the world seemed to rest upon his shoulders. The air felt heavy with unspoken truths and unanswered questions. Outside the cell, the station buzzed with activity. Officers hurriedly went about their duties, their voices blending into a symphony of urgency. Rajeev turned to see him standing inside the cell, face to face. The air crackled with tension, creating an atmosphere charged with anticipation. The smirk on Avyaansh's face only served to further agitate Rajeev's anger, causing him to grit his teeth in frustrat

Next morning; As she drifted in the realm of dreams, she stirred, her fingers curling tightly around the soft sheets. Shifting restlessly, she turned to find solace on the other side of the bed. A contented moan escaped her lips as she sought the comforting warmth. With a gentle nudge, she nestled closer until her face was fully pressed against his chest. The steady rhythm of his heartbeat provided a soothing lullaby, cocooning her in a sense of security and warmth. As she shifted in her sleep, a huge weight encircled her waist, disturbing her peaceful slumber. With a gentle groan, she again turned to the other side, her back facing him, expressing her discontent in soft whimpers that mingled with the hushed whispers of her dreams. She felt something wet on her shoulder, followed by a gentle lick that roused her from her slumber. As she furrowed her brow in her sleep, a flicker of confusion crossed her face. Slowly, her eyes fluttered open, struggling to adjust to the unfamiliar c

Avyaansh's intense gaze pierced through her, his teeth clenched tightly in a menacing manner. Shanaya's heart pounded so forcefully in her chest that she feared it might burst out of her rib cage. Avyaansh's demeanor resembled that of a predator, ready to pounce on his prey, while Shanaya felt like a helpless deer caught in the blinding glare of headlights. Every cautious step she took backwards only seemed to fuel his menacing advance, intensifying her sense of dread. She couldn't shake the feeling that she was trapped in a dangerous game of cat and mouse. His words, filled with a mix of surprise and accusation, cut through the air like a knife. "You were running away from me?" The tension between them was palpable. “Again,” he voice dropped dangerously. Shanaya could only imagine what would come next. Avyaansh swiftly grabbed hold of her forearm, preventing her from making her escape. With a forceful spin, he turned her around, causing her to collide with his chest. The impact left

The room was surrounded by darkness, the sound of her hiccups and whimpering were resonating in the eerie silence of the room. The sound of his shoes echoed in the room as he entered the basement. His gaze wandered around the room and stopped on her shivering figure. The air was heavy with an eerie silence broken by her small whimpers. Drawing her knees closer to her chest, she was sitting in one corner of the basement, in dread. She was claustrophobic and he was well aware of that. He couldn't help but notice the fear etched on her face. She looks so delicate, so scared. If he would be the old version of Avyaansh, he would have enjoyed her frightened state but this Avyaansh is completely different from the old one. And the reason is, She. She changed him. She wavered his heart with the warmth of love. Her face can be seen in the limited light of the room. In her panic, she didn't notice his presence while he was keenly observing her. His brows frowned when his eyes fell on the nai