The Devil's Queen (UNDER MAJOR EDITING)

Chapter 13- Whispers in the Rain

Nikhil's POV

Nikhil: (mentally) Alright, I can't let this distract me any longer.

With a sense of determination, he dialed his brother Aryan's number, knowing he needed to discuss something that couldn't wait.

Nikhil: (speaking softly on the phone, his hand gently pushing open his office door) "Aryan, I have a task for you. I require you to obtain certain information about an individual who works at 'The Literary Latte,' a cafe I visited today. Ensure its conducted with the utmost discretion."

Aryan: (curious) "Of course, Nikhil. Who's the target?"

Nikhil: (guarded) "I don't know her name, Aryan, but she's an employee at that cafe. I want to know everything about her, from her background to her daily routine."

Aryan: (surprised) "An unnamed cafe employee? You're interested in her?"

Nikhil: (firm) "This isn't about personal interest, Aryan. I need to gather information, understand her connections, and ensure she poses no threat."

Aryan: (grinning) "Oh, this sounds like a real challenge, Nikhil. How am I supposed to find someone when I don't even know her name?"

Nikhil: (smirking) "Aryan, that's why I called you brother. You see, it's like a game... a challenge Where you're the detective, and I'm giving you a mystery to solve."

Aryan: (playful) "Alright, alright. Challenge accepted! I'll figure out a way to gather information about everyone at 'The Literary Latte,' name or no name."

Nikhil: (firmly) "Aryan, you have until this evening to get me the information. I want details on every employee working at 'The Literary Latte,' along with their photos. We need to leave no stone unturned."

Aryan: (determined) "Consider it done, Nikhil. I'll have the information on your desk by this evening, and you'll know everything ... or almost everything about this mysterious woman."

With the deadline firmly established and Aryan's resolute determination apparent, Nikhil concluded the call, entrusting his brother with the intricate mission of unveiling the enigmatic cafe employee's identity. Nikhil harbored no doubt that Aryan possessed the competence to handle unconventional tasks, and this endeavor was no exception.

As the hours passed, Nikhil delved into his scheduled meetings, determined to keep his focus intact.

Time skips to evening -6pm

Author POV

As evening descended upon Pune, a serene transformation began to unfold. The azure sky gradually softened, bathed in the soothing hues of impending rain clouds. The once-bustling cityscape adopted a tranquil demeanor as the sun gracefully dipped below the horizon.

In the heart of Pune, people leisurely went about their evening routines, some finding peace in the comfort of their homes, while others gathered in welcoming cafes and eateries. The streets, which are normally noisy with the sounds of daily life, became quieter and had an exciting feeling. This feeling in the air told everyone that the rain was about to come and make everything feel fresh and new.

A gentle breeze caressed the leaves of trees that lined the avenues, creating a gentle, melodic rustle —an opening to the forthcoming symphony of raindrops. The fragrance of rain-kissed earth, carried on the wind, evoked a sense of nostalgia among the people — a reminder of their cherished childhood memories and the simple joys of dancing in the rain.