The next morning, Ayesha went to the garden alone.
Zain was in a meeting. He told her not to go out. But she needed fresh air.
She was picking flowers when a black van stopped at the gate.
Two men jumped out.
“Ayesha Sheikh?” one asked.
Ayesha ran. But they were faster.
Before she could scream, a hand covered her mouth.
She was dragged into the van.
Inside, Raghav was sitting. Smiling.
“Missed me?” he said.
Ayesha struggled. “Let me go!”
“You belong to me,” Raghav said. “Not to Zain.”
The van sped away from the mansion.
At the same time, Zain got a call.
“Boss, Ayesha is gone. Garden cameras show a black van.”
Zain stood up so fast his chair fell.
“Find her. NOW,” he roared.
His eyes were red. No one touches what’s his.
He grabbed his gun. “Raghav, if you touch her... I’ll burn your whole world.”
Ayesha’s eyes filled with tears. “Zain will come,” she whispered.
Raghav laughed. “Let him try.”
The van turned into an old warehouse on the city outskirts.
It was dark and empty. Only Raghav’s men were there.
Ayesha was tied to a chair.
Raghav walked to her and lifted her chin. “Soon, Zain will beg me.”
Ayesha spat on his face. “He will kill you.”
Raghav wiped it and smiled. “We’ll see.”
Outside, Zain’s cars were already surrounding the warehouse.
And this time, he wasn’t going to wait.