New York City, as always, bustled with activity—the morning chaos, the rushing crowds, and the endless hum of life. But for Arav, it felt like the world was moving on without him.
He sat alone on the stone bench in the penthouse garden, his legs crossed, staring into the distance, his thoughts a million miles away.
Three years.
Three years had passed since Sara disappeared from his life, and yet, the pain felt as raw as the day she left. He still couldn’t find her. The love of his life, his children—everything he once held dear—was taken from him, and he had nothing but an aching emptiness in its place.
The truth had hit him like a punch to the gut. His own family was behind it all. The betrayal burned through his soul like fire. The moment he uncovered that Sara had been forced into h
