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A woman’s desperate cries filled the air, her struggle futile against her captor’s grip.

The moment she was forced into the room, all eyes widened in shock. The woman standing before them was—

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Author's POV

It was Y/N. Yes, Y/N. The guards forced her to stand beside Garuda, and a wave of horror spread through the room. Shock and disbelief flashed across everyone's faces as Garuda smirked triumphantly.

"I am getting married to her tomorrow," he announced, his voice laced with arrogance. "I wanted my father’s most trusted men to hear the good news first."

Andrews' face crumpled with despair. His voice trembled as he pleaded, "Please, Garuda. Don't do this to my daughter. She means everything to me."

Garuda tilted his head, feigning innocence. "What am I doing? I’m simply marrying the love of my life." His smirk deepened as he grabbed Y/N’s wrist. "It’s getting late—we’ll be leaving now."

As he dragged Y/N away, she turned her teary eyes toward Andrews, who stood paralyzed in grief, his shoulders shaking. Across the room, Rocky seethed with fury. His clenched fists trembled as he watched his queen being torn away from him. The fire in his eyes burned with vengeance.

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Rocky sat in their hidden safehouse, surrounded by Rajendra, Andrews, Daya, and Kamal. The dimly lit room smelled of alcohol, the tension palpable. Rocky nursed a drink in his hand, but his mind was far from intoxicated.

Images of Y/N’s terrified face haunted him—the way Garuda’s men had manhandled her, the fear in her eyes as she was dragged away, and Garuda’s smug declaration of marriage. His grip tightened around the glass until it cracked, a testament to the fury raging within him.

His queen had been taken from him. And he would stop at nothing to get her back.

With immense effort, we managed to smuggle a gun into the party house, intending to assassinate Garuda

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With immense effort, we managed to smuggle a gun into the party house, intending to assassinate Garuda. However, to our dismay, an entire army stood guard, ensuring his protection. Now, he had also taken Y/N captive.

Daya, who had always seen Y/N as a younger sister, clenched his fists in frustration. Seeing her terrified and in tears shattered his heart. "I thought that once we killed Garuda, we would rule this place. But in our greed for land, we've only managed to ruin our own heaven. And now, he has my precious daughter with him," Andrews muttered, his voice thick with regret. "But why did he leave us alive?"

"Power," Rajendra responded grimly. "He could have killed us at any moment, but he chose to demonstrate his dominance instead. He’s waiting for his father to die. If Garuda isn’t taken down now, we’re all as good as dead."

"And how exactly do you plan to do that?" Daya snapped. "You want to walk into that fortress filled with his men? Do you really think anyone would dare after what he has done to us and my daughter?"

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