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(This time I'm posting this chapter after coming out of my writers block. Yess, I finally dealt wuth it. I read many amazing books and fought that resistance. I'll try my best to post daily. You guys also, please don't forget to support me with your love and prayers. Enjoy the chapter.)
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Manik's pov

I drove her to my apartment. She had fallen asleep and I cannot describe the pleasure I derived as I carried her all the way to my bed and laid down.

Having tucked her in the soft blankets, I went to the washroom and took a small shower. I came out in a towel and quickly changed into lose track pants and a t-shirt.

I waste anytime and hopped into bed beside nandini and pulled her in my arms. She was soundly sleeping and I didn't wish to disturb it. Or else I had wanted to clean her with my own hands as sand stuck every inch of her petite frame.

I dusted some of her face and she twitched. Nope, I will not disturb her. Hence I took my hand away and put it around her waist, looking at her face.

She was glowing like a full moon under the dim night bulb that was illuminating near the door of my room.

I only imagined making love to her in my dreams. I didn't know I will have her for myself in real. Life was too impressed with me.

Nandini Murthy, this was only an intense desire that I had wanted to attain when all that i ever knew was a small glimpse of her face. It was the good sweet fate that I allowed me to know everything about her— and even united me wuth her.

"You are a nymph from paradise fell in the traps of Lucifer, the king of hell."

I dipped my head lower to combine our lips. I had only placed mine on hers and was going to move at my leisure but the damned bell of the door run.

"Who the fuck is it at this hour of night!" I growled under my breath.

My Nandini just fell asleep and I was afraid it will ruin her sleep. She already quivered twice in reaction to the loud bell.

Not wanting to affect her slumber and give any other chance to the visitor to press the bell again, I jumped on my feet and sprinted to the door. The lights were off and I didn't mind to open them.

When I unlocked the door and pulled it open, "Son of a bloody bitch!" I can't control from howling like a wolf on full moon for it was that bastard's father.

My head monotonously twirled back as I feared Nandini might awake if she saw him here. So I quickly stepped out and closed the door on my back. I took Jasper Jones, Bran Jones' father, by his elbow and dragged him with me towards the elevator.

Putting him in I joined him and pressed a vague number so the lift started moving. I pressed the stop button as I wanted to talk to him somewhere nandini or anyone else would ever be able to see us.

"What brings you here?" I shoved all the thoughts away except Nandini's and asked him in a dark tone.

He blinked his tearful eyes few times before falling on his knees. His hands caught my feet and the old man shed tears, "Malhotra, please let my son go. Please release him." I stood expressionless but my eyes talked.

I am sure he saw the anger and dissatisfaction in my eyes because he shuddered soon after completing his plea.

"I don't have him." I simply answered, my eyes glowering at him harder now.

"Please forgive him, Manik. My son is dumb. I will keep him home arrested and make sure whatever loss Nandini incurred because of him is compensated in whichever way you want it to be. Take my company, my shares or crypto currency, property and everything else I have. But please, I bed you to leave my son. He's the only one I have left with me. Please Manik, release him and I'll make sure he doesn't repeat the mistake again." his fingers clutched tighter around my legs, making me feel pain rise in my muscles.

I kicked him away not being able to bear the pain and grunted. He still didn't take it as an offense and came back to catch my legs hastily. Yet again I kicked him aside and showed him a finger of warning to dare repeat it again.

"If you really loved your son so much and cared for his life then you would have controlled him earlier." I said in a pissed off tone.

"I swear I will do it from now on. Please release my son." I looked away, scowling.

"You should have thought of his independence when he was messing around with girls. My Nandini is not the first one he targeted." I snapped. "There are plenty of girls your bastard molested. And you... You either shoved a lot of money in their mouths to keep shut or sent them away from the city. You were equally involved in the chaos."

"i apologize, Manik. I really love and I let him have his way always." His apology made me punch my hand in the closed door of the lift.

"Just because of you and your dickhead she shiver at night in her sleep."

"I am sorry, Manik. I am extremely sorry. I will do everything it takes to help her recover." I scoffed.

There is nothing that can heal her beside me. I am her new cure. I don't need a man whore like him to assure me my babe's recovery. I will take care of it.

"I don't have him with me anymore!" I declared not wanting to drag it further.

My anger was rising. Good that I didn't have my gun with me or else I would have emptied all the bullets into his mouth. He speaks so much.

"Please Manik, I beg you. I'll lick your feet if you want me to, but don't say like that. I know your right hand, Elijah, picked him up. I saw his footage in the CCTV recording of the club where he picked him from. I know you have him." I snickered, thinking about the club and the CCTV footage.

The manager of the club had assured me that the recording of the very day would be erased. He double crossed me! He shall not see tomorrow's sunrise.

"I know my son is in your clutch. Please release him, Manik. I will transfer my South African property worth 20 billion dollars, but please, show me your kindness and give me my son back. Here... Here are the papers. I've bring them with me. Here... Take it." The quotation flicked my eyes.

I watched him pull out a set of stapled papers and put near my feet. I raised my towards him, signaling him with my eyes to hand them to me. He gladly did it with a hopeful smile.

"Hmmm! This is indeed your South African Property's papers." I checked his signatures and the declaration made into the agreement.

I folded the paper as I bent down to lift him up. Then I clicked the ground floor button and the lift started moving downwards.

"Fine, if you insist so much, I will accept your present." His eyes faltered. I watched a pulse at his throat while he stared at me with moist eyes.

"What? You offered me your property, I accepted it. Now it's time for you to go." As I was done glaring him and warning him, the doors of the elevator unclasped.

I jerked him outside and flashed a finger of warning again as I said, "If you love your life then don't come here again."

Tbc...

Guys, a quick question— by any chance, had I mentioned the name of nandu's ex lover? Please let me as I need to know it.

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