S3 ⊰|112|⊱ The Escape

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As she enters the warehouse, His laughter slices through the tense silence, chilling her to the bone.

"Ah, Swara," he sneers, his gaze filled with sadistic glee.

"You've walked right into my trap."

Swara's voice quivers, but she summons a fierce determination from the depths of her soul. "Let my children go, Raghav. This ends now."

Raghav's hysterical laughter intensifies, reverberating off the walls.

He steps closer, the glint of a malevolent victory in his eyes. "Oh, but it's just beginning. You see, Swara, your fear is my greatest masterpiece."

Her eyes were covered by a cloth, and terror gripped her as she sensed herself being bound, her limbs stretched apart, the roughness of ropes and chains biting into her skin.

Her wrists ached as the ropes tightened around them, and her legs were chained to something solid, leaving her in a vulnerable and helpless state.

Raghav's chilling command echoed through the room, "Let the cloth covering her eyes fall... I want to see fear in her eyes..." And with that order, the cloth over her closed eyes was removed.

Swara's gaze, once concealed, met Raghav's with a fierce determination that sent a shiver down his spine.

The smile that had adorned his face faltered, his confidence waning.

"So much arrogance is not good for your health, Swara," Raghav warned, but Swara remained defiantly silent.

She longed for Aarav and Vini to be freed from Raghav's clutches, knowing that once they were safe, she would show no fear.

As these thoughts raced through her mind, Raghav unexpectedly embraced her, a gesture that disgusted Swara to her core.

She refused to give him the satisfaction of seeing her terrified.

"I want to see fear in your eyes... Why do I see rage?" Raghav demanded as he pulled away from her, placing a thumb under his chin.

Without a word, Swara's eyes began to well up with pain when Raghav delivered a brutal punch to her abdomen.

He slapped her, trying to elicit a reaction, but all he found was unwavering anger.

Frustration mounting, Raghav attempted to crushed her jaw, demanding her to show fear.

But Swara's spirit remained unbroken, her eyes still reflecting defiance.

He paused, scrutinizing her face. "Get her kids," he ordered, and in that moment, a glimmer of fear finally surfaced on Swara's face, only to vanish in an instant.

Raghav noticed the shift and taunted, "Oh my god! What is that? Are you scared, Dr. Swarishka? Oh, I mean, Ms. Swarishka?"

He continued, his voice dripping with venom, "I was so satisfied when I found out that your own husband had stripped you of the title you were so proud of..." He burst into cruel laughter, as if her downfall was a mere joke to him.

"How did it feel?" he pressed on, his eyes burning with resentment. "I'm sure you felt exactly how I felt when you canceled my practice license..." The grudge in his voice was palpable.

Swara remained silent, her eyes locked onto Raghav's.

She knew that responding would only fuel his anger further.

"You're exactly like Avni.... that's the reason...Black Horse wanted you silenced as well....who knew I'd get the opportunity to take my revenge from you." Raghav stated.

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