"Advik, our east warehouse is under attack and majority of troops have been deployed there. And here, this is what we received ten minutes ago. It is from Sagar." Arjun said handing me the envelope.
I hastily opened the envelope and read the note inside.
"Hello, Mr.Sorrentino.
You might me wondering what I am doing back in here, so I will give you the answer. I want Amara and I am not gonna stop until I have her. She possess something very very valuable of mine, which I am in dire need of. But if you want to meet me, I will be present at Blue Moon Bar, from 9 pm, feel free to hunt me down, once I get away with what is mine.
P.S. I have eyes everywhere, like right now, Amara is in your penthouse with Vanya."
Fucking shit, he is more insane than a stalker. I was fuming with anger, Arjun saw that and snatched the paper form me. His eyes too widened reading it. Nikolai was already handling the situation with warehouse and it's only 10 minutes till clock struck 9.
"I am going." I declared and Arjun starred at me like I have grown horns.
"No you can't, this is insane." He shouted.
"I have to go, to eliminate any more danger on her, and my family." I said again, maybe he would understand.
"Even after all the shit I told you about that Sagar and his father did." He again questioned. Yeah, I know everything about the will, and Harshad Shetty's dirty tricks, that's why Vanya was there to tell Amara. Arjun told me as soon as I reached our underground office.
As much as I want to be there for Amara right now, I can't let this opportunity of finishing that asshole go away, after what he did to Shivaay, he don't even deserve hell.
"I am going end of topic." I said in no argument tone.
"But we are short of men right now." Arjun tried to argue.
"Doesn't matter. I am alone enough for that hell of a bastard." I said, anger was not the correct word for what I was feeling, I just wanted my hands on him.
I reached the club, personal bodyguards with me, while other men with guns waited outside the pub.
"Woah my eyes, Mr. Sorrentino is really here." Sagar commented seeing me.
"You asshole, how dare you put your hands on my brother and my fiancée." I gritted through my teeth.
"Let's have a decent talk, shall we?" He asked shamelessly.
I hesistantly sat down.
"I don't have anything to do with your father's accident, it was planned by my father before he dies, of course, haahh but your brother was fun. And before you pounce on me, I am not even interested in Amara, I just want what she has of me." He said tilting his head a little, trying to intimidate me.
"I am listening any of your deep shit, and you are not getting anything." I shouted getting up, suddenly there were gunshots everywhere. And most of my men were down, many of his were too shot, it turned into a blood bath in minutes, I took out my gun but two very string men knocked it out form my hands and I felt pain in my shoulder, again shot.
I remembered Amara's word, Thakur with no shoulders.
Darkness started to gather in front of my eyes, I panicked and pressed the emergency button on my belt to inform Arjun that I was out.
Amara...be safe.
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I don't know how many hours later I woke up, I was tied in chains to a fucking chair, I tried to free myself but no avail. Sagar came strolling in.
"I told you Sorrentino, that we could do this the easy way, but you had to go and shout on me." he said.
"Yeah I know, you have a very fragile ego." I spat back.
"I guess your fire is still burning." He said.
"But it will be out soon, this place is not traceable, chances that you are going to bleed here to death are high." He said and shut the iron door back.
I sighed, what have I done? Amara, might be worrying. She is not even recovered fully, and here I am chin deep in shit. I just keep inviting trouble for me unnecessary, but what now? I don't feel bad if I have to die, but that bastard shouldn't live.
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