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S3 ⊰|114|⊱ Survival Of The Fittest

Avyaan's world had just crumbled before his eyes, and the shock of the revelation left him trembling with anger, sorrow, and disbelief.

He stood up abruptly from his place, his face contorted with a mixture of emotions.

It was as if he had just seen a ghost, a ghastly truth that shattered the foundations of his trust and respect.

Outside the room, Karan, who had initially been confused by the arrest, was now heartbroken.

He fell onto the couch beside Hardik, unable to come to terms with the grim reality unfolding before him.

The weight of the situation pressed down on his shoulders, and his heart ached for the innocent life that had been taken away.

Hardik froze upon the revelation.
His cousin brother, the best Advocate of India had been bestowed upon such a dreadful end.

Inside the room, Avyaan's rage was boiling over.

His baby sister, whom he had cherished and protected, had been brutally killed.

The thought of her suffering filled him with an uncontainable fury.

As Avyaan's gaze bore into Viraj, the man he had once considered a father figure, his disgust knew no bounds.

Viraj, seemingly crushed by the weight of his actions, spoke with remorse in his voice, begging for mercy.

He pleaded, "I know what I've done is unforgivable... All I can beg for is that you don't disclose this to my family..." Avyaan, unable to contain his anger any longer, lunged forward and grabbed Viraj's collar.

He had abandoned the boundaries of respect, consumed by a desire for justice and vengeance.

"How could you!" Avyaan yelled, tears streaming down his face.

The floodgates of his emotions had burst open, and he could no longer hold back the tidal wave of sorrow and anger that surged within him.

Hardik rushed into the room, determined to bring Avyaan under control.

He knew the depths of Avyaan's grief and rage, but he also understood that a violent confrontation wouldn't bring back their beloved siblings.

"Leave me, Hardik! I will not spare this man!" Avyaan yelled, struggling against Hardik's grip.

His voice cracked with pain and anger as he continued, "He killed my sister... He killed my baby sister... I had given his family a priceless gem of my life... and this man killed her."

In that moment, the room was filled with the unbearable weight of tragedy and betrayal.

Viraj, now shoved into a corner of the room, hung his head in deep regret.

He realized the gravity of his actions, and his thoughts were consumed by the fear of his sons discovering the terrible truth about him.

The idea of seeing hatred in their eyes was something he couldn't bear.

"Please! Please! Don't tell my kids about this," Viraj cried, desperation and remorse evident in his voice.

Avyaan, his anger still burning hot, responded with a growl of contempt, "You killed my sister, you plotted against abducting small kids... you expect us to listen to your stupid plea?"

Hardik, on the other hand, remained focused on the immediate concern. He questioned Viraj about Swara and the kids, "Where's Swara and the kids?" a revelation that caught Avyaan off guard.

"Swara? he abducted Swara?" Avyaan was bewildered by this new piece of information.

Hardik clarified, "Not abduct, but lure... so tell us, Mr. Viraj, where are they?"