The Real Face

Abducted

Laying on bed and enjoying my day is the only thing on my list, but today as usual my luck is playing for opponent's team.

As the constant ringing of the main door of my new apartment started irritating me. I soo badly wanted who ever the person is could escort his ass away from my apartment but no as I have said before luck was never in my team so I called my security guard but he didn't answered my calls. I made a mental note to change him later on.

I walked to the front door and opened the doors without peeping through the peep hole which seems to be the biggest mistake of my life because within a second someone gaged my mouth and put a cloth over my head and I easily lost my speaking and visual power.

It wasn't the end of their torture as they threw me on the floor, my body was kissing the ground and my abductor tied my arms and legs with ropes.

I swear ropes were so tight that they were sucking life out of my body making my soul their captive.

I was screaming my lungs out but I doubt anyone could hear my muffed screams.

Two large hands snake arround my waist, pulling my body swiftly with them to threw me on to someone's shoulder like I'm a stack of potatoes.

I tried to hit him with my head but my attempt were a continuous loop of failure as he didn't even winced.

Once again he threw me but this time the space was hard, conjusted and very hot that my skin would soon start burning. Then it hit me it's a car's trunk. I wanted to scream and wanted to find a way out but I was soo exhausted and drained that I couldn't stop the darkness from consuming me.

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A WEEK BEFORE THE ABDUCTION

Everyone was excited for today. I has spend my entire two years on this project 𝙍𝙚𝙖𝙡 𝙛𝙖𝙘𝙚.

I'm a bit nervous today as I don't want any mistake to ruin my perfectly planned day, that's why I'm here double checking all the arrangements, its not my place to check the arrangements but then again one of the things I had learnt in this industry is never to trust anyone. I've learnt it hard way.

My previous assistant sapeksha was close to me, well I trusted her with a important paperwork of a new breaking news which I was hundred percent sure no other news company would have, but she stabbed me in the back and sent that paperwork to another company and got the position of head reporter in their chanel. Now she is my competitors and a cheater rival.

The guests are yet to arrive and everything is perfectly prepared.

Today I am the anchor of this show, it is not my daily job but I worked so hard on this project that Sushant Harway, the founder of Daily News Group called me in his office to suggest if I wanted to anchor this show.

His personality was completely opposite to his looks maybe because he had to run this company which full of journalists who know how to be pervet and make their way by pushing others. But the thing I appreciate about him is that he knows how to handle a situation when to boss around and when to be a softy.

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** 𝙈𝙤𝙧𝙣𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙛𝙡𝙖𝙨𝙝𝙗𝙖𝙘𝙠 **
(In sushant's office)

I was so shocked that I wasn't able to say anything, I was finally knocked to my senses when I heard his heavy voice again which was calling my name "Disha-Disha are you even lissening"

Involuntary my eyes went to his square face with striking brown eyes and jet black hair combed neetly back with jel, his highlighted jawline was prominent. Overall he was a good looking middle-aged man.

He now had a very noticeable smirk plastered on his face that's when I got it, this project is very risqué and nobody wants it because why anyone would like to make our Todays guest their enemy.

Two years ago I made this promise to myself that I will not rest until I take this project in front of everyone. And if I had to risk my life to complete it, I would not even vat an eye.

Without missing a beat I smirked back and settled in a more comfortable posture and said "I would have loved to volunteer but I haven't taken a single vacation in the last 2 years" his smirk immediately disappeared when he realizes what I'm suggesting, I want a vacation because of what I have planned, I won't be able to continue this job but I'm not gonna tell him that.

He cleared his throat and said in his bossy deep voice which he usually use arround us "ok deal done you could go on a vacation if this project goes well"

I did a victory dance in my head as one thing about him is clear he is strict but has a fun loving personality but my coworkers seems to denies that, sometimes I wonder why?

I can clearly see that he was also trying to control his emotions about this project as he is the only person I share updates on my project.

** Morning flashback ends **

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I was pulled out from my thoughts when I heard "Disha mam the guests had arrived" from my new assistant shasha whom I just hired about three to four months ago. She is a newbie in this industry with quite personality, matches her heart-shaped face and small light brown eyes.

After checking my appearance in mirror last time and plastering a perfect fake smile I made a beeline to my guests whom I have known from years and had their pictures all over in my investigation room.

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Hyy guys I have updated this chapter and added a few things if you are a old reader do check it and if you are a new reader please enjoy the book.

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