Chapter 37

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Aryan's POV I shot three bullets as the military police was standing behind me. Viran was mortally wounded as he fell on his knees and the only sound that echoed my ears was the painful scream of Meera. I looked at her as she stood there trembling. This maybe the thirteenth murder that she witnessed. Meera has always been scared of these things and she is deadly against killing someone. I've always adored this sweet innocence of hers. But, people like Viran don't deserve mercy neither do people like Arnesh who frame others. ------------------------------------ In the Hospital------------------------------------------------- All of us were waiting outside the operation theater. Anchal was on the bench, Jiya was getting her wounds treated that she got while she escaped Viran's captivity.

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