Meera’s POV
The city of Irshya was a war torn city where we now sot refuge. This whole ordeal of mine began when I first decided to study and collect information on the ghost of the mafia world Aryan khan but, it turned out that he was eliminating those whom I first thought, his accomplice.
I felt like I was running for life. I was running unaware of what was following me, all I knew was that if I stay any longer I’d die. I ran to the top of the hill standing at a cliff. I was on the edge when I turned around to see Aryan standing right behind me with his arms stretched. What was I going to do? I felt a strange pain stabbing my heart as I looked into his domineering eyes. For a moment there I felt like I was going to give in to his perseverance and run into his arms. But, before anything
