"What rubbish are you saying ?” Phoebe irritated with his mighty attitude"Every word I say is a command, talking rubbish is the habit of idiots like you." Phoebe got angry and shouted, "Your men have forcibly entered my house and held me captive. Moreover you are preaching to me here? What a Coward you are?" "Once I open my hands with the hold of your men, I will give you a lot of knowledge for your own Good .Bastard!" Falcon stared blankly at him but forcefully chuckled and bite his inner cheek"Oh Boy! I don't like to hear threats, Haris, tell him where he's staying and…….I fucking own the territory where he resides. He doesn't have information , that's why he is talking…. Otherwise his tongue would be out of his mouth”Harris hit Phoebe with a punch, but Phoebe slammed the man who was holding him on the opposite hand with all his might so that the man's face was exposed to Phoebe and Phoebe pushed him toward the mirror holding him close. The man hit his head and he fainted.

A lone tear escaped from the corner of her eyes and she blacked out again.Here the two goons were talking over a call. They have some malicious thoughts about the girl but due to they were getting a heavy amount of her delivery they were just sparing her. They were boasting about their success to the person" Yeah your prey is here , she came to her senses just a while ago but fainted again. Maybe the amount of chloroform had gone up . It's been a day but she's not completely conscious . '' On the other side of the phone gets some orders and a goon shakes his head" Okay boss as you say " Those goons go to Nandini and see that she is unconscious again . " Brother, how long will she remain unconscious? What bad luck ? This girl is so beautiful and we can't even touch her .” asked one goon '' Don't even touch her and don’t forget she’s the prey of some rich shot . You have already slapped her which caused a mark and burst lip . Pray to God that it gets delivered in Milan without a

Aspan was flying to his native land Milan. All this happened just in a blink , he was praying to be everything alright but was it real.Aspan one side happy to go to his homeland after quite a long time, he was very tense about NAndini. He knew someone was removing everything . He was sitting near the window and looking at the view of his land and his country. Aspan reminisced about his childhood and early teenage years when he was a carefree person and thought that everything his family was doing was right for their people. His inhibitions were broken when he saw the reality of this cruel facade. Falcon was the Capo and every word of his became a rule ……which he never broke himself . Aspan was not the person who would run behind beauty ,money and power, but his one mistake made him the culprit of someone . He was ruthless, careless but not emotionless. Aspan shaked his head to drip off all those thoughts but this land, this country where they rule, reminded him of everything. Once

Pilot announced prior to the landing of the plane and buckled the seatbelt for safety purposes. Aspan was eager to meet his family but moreover he wanted to get news of his Rapunzel. The cool breeze welcomed him and His hands were freezing while descending the stairs. The gust of his homeland he sniffed and filled his lungs.He was descending fastly so that catch the network and call his men to get information about His Rapunzel. Aspan was anxiousRapunzel once I get your information I will make this fuckers regret to even birth. My angel I will save you who dared to touch you. Just wait His phone rang in his hand and he quickly touched the green icon. He rolled his eyes“Hello”“Welcome Home Fratello and stop rolling eyes on me" Aspan smiled at his demand“Eldy I am here just to fulfill my promise now you fulfill yours. I don’t know what could happen to her. Eldy my heart is not at ease since I got to know she was kidnapped. Please help me brother” Aspan blurted out“Aspan. Do you

Aspan was content and his heart just wanted to see her . He wanted to inform Phoebe about her kidnap and search but his call was not connected. Strange?Here Falcone was enjoying the view of his brother’s distress and anxiousness. Scotch was savouring the whiskey tumbler bottom but the drunker was becoming more dangerous instead of intoxication. . The addiction to dominate and rule someone was a kind of solace of his devil’s soul. His soul was feeding the anxiousness, power to hold the power and submission. His inner conscience was growing day by day. Falcone smirked cruelly . He used to find it a very pleasant feeling to trample someone and walk on him. Those are fools who think if he has a heart he has a pumping machine which exists only for his living and breathing not more and no less on dot. Somebody should learn from him to take advantage of the compulsion of someone . The sane person never guides to cross Falcone because his way has only one destination………..destruction.Aspa