Between The Singhanias

Chapter 3

Henry's screams and cursing filled the silent and particularly dark warehouse of Singhanias. Hands and legs tied with handcuffs that pierced his rough skin whenever he wriggled to set himself free.

It pained.

His body was covered with blood, scars and bruises. Some old. Some new but those blue eyes of his spoke only thing and that was determined. Determined to not betray his group. Determined not to fear the Singhania brothers.

"Come on Henrietta... it has been days and you still won't tell us, brothers, that what were you trying to prove when you decided to hack our system," Rudra spoke in the honeyed voice as he looked at Henry.

But Henry's eyes were fixed on the man sitting in front of him with a wine glass in his hands. His green eyes were calm and composed as if a soul wasn't being tortured in front of him.

Henry smirked, his blue eyes lighting up just at the thought of what he was going to say next.

"I see you have bought yourself a beautiful wife, Yuvaan Singhania. She is a sight for sore eyes. Maybe you should think of sharing her with my boss... in bed, of course," Henry laughed as his eyes moistened.

Just the thought of Meera Yuvaan Singhania drove him insane at the impression of Meera naked under the sheets of his boss's bed.

A sharp razor met his throat and in no second it was being slit with bloodstain appearing on the green-eyed's white shirt.

Henry's laughter was soon replaced by slight gasps of the people present in the warehouse. No one had expected Yuvaan Singhania to suddenly stand up and slit his throat in fury.

Yuvaan couldn't understand what had occurred in his mind and he killed Henry without a second. Maybe the fact of Henry's unknown boss hurting his wife had made his blood boil.

The last thing he wanted was for Meera to be hurt because of him. He knew he couldn't take of Meera's pain and loss in his heart like all the years he had carried of her loss.

Yuvaan knew it was ungentlemanly of him saying of her waiting for her lover, Meera didn't have any admirers and he made sure for that. And he had to, he had to stop her.

Being in the family of Singhanias meant danger. You might lose your life in the blink of an eye.

"Yuv... we needed him," Rudra raked his hand around his hair out of frustration upon seeing Henry's static body.

"He occurred of our no use... take his body away," he ordered to the guards and Rudra looked up to Avyaan just to get a nod from him in return.

"Yuv you killed him," Yuvaan unbuttoned his bloodstained when he heard Avyaan's voice from.

Man, I hate when this filth gets on me... Yuvaan cursed in his mind while getting rid of his shirt.

"How does it seem like?" they saw him shrugging his shoulder. "Do you fucking realize he was the biggest source code to get through their leader," half-yelled Rudra but got silence in response from his brother.

Yuvaan's silence was always his answer. Yet his eyes always said... 'Are we forgetting that I'm the boss?'

This was just another day of the Singhania Brothers. A family brought up with lies and dark, passionate, secrets were Singhanias.

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Avyaan's black eyes pierced at the woman dressed in a mid-sleeve ankle-length dress. What the heck was she doing in his room... he thought looking at the black-haired.

"Mohabbat barsa dene tu sawan aaya...
tere aur milne kha mausam aaya hai... sab se chupha ke tujhe seene se lagana hai... pyaar mein tere hadd se ghuzar jana hai... itna pyaar kissi pe peheli bar aaya hai."