Danish stood in front of me, his hand clamped over my mouth as his eyes fixed on something past me.
I tried to push him away, but he shot me an annoyed look and pressed me harder. I was just about to shove him off when my eyes caught a figure.
My stomach dropped instantly.
The same man in black I had seen in rearview mirror stood there, his back turned towards us.
Before he could turn around and look at us I pulled Danish and pulled him inside the nearest room, locking the door behind us.
The soft click sounded too loud in the silence.
" What is wrong?" I asked.
He ran a hand through his hair.
" He's spying on us ,"he said, his voice low.
That was serious. Danish was a CEO after all, people like him probably had enemies?
He took out his phone and made a quick call.
" He saw us entering this area. He's probably head way. Savio, cover the exits."
His voice had dropped even lower making the situation.
I walked towards the window to look, but Danish pulled me back.
"He'll know," he said, and I nodded.
Leaning across the wall, I crossed my arms and stared at him.
He stood near the door, completely still.
His posture and changed- tense, alert, like a predator waiting.
The silence in the room suddenly felt heavier.
With a slow precision, Danish opened the door and slid behind it.
The same man stood there. The moment his eyes landed on me , confusion flickered across his face.
Before he could react-
A strong arm grabbed him from behind.
Within seconds he was thrown to ground.
Danish's men rushed forward, locking his hands behind his back before tying his legs.
The man struggled, but it was useless.
Danish walked forward slowly.
The calm expression on his face disappeared, replaced by something much colder.
He stopped right in front of the man.
Looking down at him as if he was an inconvenience.
"Savio."
One of the guards stepped forward.
" Search him."
Savio searched the man's pockets, pulling out his phone and small electronic gadgets.
Then his hand paused.
He glanced at the man first. Then his eyes moved towards Danish.
From the back of the man's jeans, he pulled out a shining metallic object.
A gun.
I gasped as my eyes took in the situation.
Danish took the gun from Savio, he looked at it for a few seconds, turning in his hands as if inspecting it.
Something about his calmness, made the entire room feel colder.
He knelt in front of the man, his eyes fixed on him at the ground.
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Romansa" Welcome to hell Mrs. Singhania ," he whispered, his cold eyes sending chills down my spine. I narrowed my eyes but smiled at his audacity. " Hell? Don't worry I am Devil incarnated I'll surely survive," I replied boldy staring into his eyes. ...
