Myra"Mumbai Meri Jaan" (Mumbai is my life)Randhir spoke as soon as our private jet landed at the Mumbai airport. That was my first visit to Mumbai. We reached the penthouse of Ranvijay. I could see my arrogant husband is really a billionaire. Keeping me with Z plus security Ranvijay and Randhir both left to finish their meetings and deals. "Underworld don has arrived" this one sentence was enough to make people shiver. I was roaming inside the penthouse and was talking to those servants. They were nice and different from what I saw in Jaipur. Minutes passed like hours. It was almost evening when Randhir returned to the house."Got bored?" Randhir asked me.I nodded, making a childish face. "Your brother doesn't bother about me. I thought I might see some glimpses of Mumbai.""Don't worry from tomorrow onwards he will be only with you. That's why he is finishing off his rest of the meetings b

RanvijayI was more concerned when she told me about that Italian guy. The day I saw her tattoo I understood one thing clearly. This girl belongs to some really powerful family but she is not aware of it. Either she was kept under hidden identity to save her life or she was disowned due to some reasons. It was true that she was married to me to save the Solankis. She told me to put me behind the bar. But every time she got something against me she stopped in between. Maybe she got to know more about her Solanki family too. I started feeling sorry for her. She ended up being a scapegoat. She ended up marrying such a jerk like me who had never loved anyone apart from a few. But she on the other hand never thought twice before saving someone. No matter whether it was Ragini or me or my brother. I had started getting weak towards her. I felt something different towards her. The feeling is genuine and unique. I saw her today in that black long gown and cursed the

Old WarehouseFar away in an old warehouse three people brought the body of an unconscious girl. One man was standing there with a gun in his hand."Tie her up in the chair. Make sure she can't move and pull any stance." The man with a black mask spoke."Sahab (sir), payment? We need to leave the city. If Ranvijay gets to know about us, we will be tortured and killed.""Paswan, you did a great job. Sekhawat didn't get any idea of the mole till now. The mole is no one but you.""Yes. As per your order I gave her sleeping pills through the water the moment she stepped in the car and those two bodyguards also. They are left in the car far away. I managed to bring Myra here. Now let us go.""Absolutely. Your job is done. Just make a simple call. Tell Ranvijay to come to the place where his death is waiting for him. Behave like a panic stricken and told him that Myra was kept there along with you being kidnapped. I have

As soon as Myra heard the statement her legs felt jelly. She felt her surroundings getting blurry. Her head started spinning and her mouth got dry."Am I a Mafia blood?" She managed to speak."Yes." Arthur spoke proudly.One word and Myra's entire world got shattered. Her life, her thoughts, her beliefs. Everything got broken with a single statement. She looked back at Ranvijay. She hated him for being the Mafia and here she stood being a descendent of Mafia by herself. Her family is not a clean one. The moment she stepped away to reach Ranvjiay a large hand grabbed her hand."Where are you going? I came here to take you back with me. I can't let you stay here.""Arthur, leave my hand. I don't want to go anywhere."Myra was struggling but Arthur was not willing to let her go. She had already put herself in numerous dangers. He couldn't let her be on her like this."This is not your place. You have your family, your own life and your o

Sicily, ItalyConsider all the conversations done in Italian as they were in Italy.Myra woke up from her deep sleep only to find herself in a big spacious room filled with luxuries. The soft mattress beneath her back and the unique smell in the room made her froze at her place. She found herself in a different place. All the past incidents started coming back one after another in front of her eyes. Arthur's voice, her struggle, his men, bruised Arjun and above all shattered Ranvjiay. She abruptly stood up from the bed and walked towards the washroom. Splashing water on her face and neck she looked at her reflection. Her hand froze immediately when it touched her neck. The pendant wasn't there around her neck which was given by Ranvijay. "Damn. Did Arthur take it away?" She scoffed mentally. Even her bracelet given by Arjun was also missing. She massaged her temple with his hand only to think rationally before taking any d