Chapter - 10

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AT MISSION IN MIDNIGHT

After Ekanksh left Vamika alone in the palace, ensuring she was safely asleep, he embarked on his mission with determination etched into every fiber of his being. Accompanied by his team and a formidable contingent of 1000 bodyguards, Ekanksh led the charge against his enemies.

As the clash erupted, chaos unfurled like a sinister tapestry. Amidst the fray, Ekanksh found himself targeted by the malevolent intentions of his adversaries. Bullets tore through the air, finding their mark with precision. One lodged itself in his chest, the other grazing his side waist, yet Ekanksh remained resolute, his focus unwavering.

Ignoring the searing pain coursing through his body, Ekanksh rallied his strength and skill, meeting aggression with unwavering resolve. With calculated precision, he countered each assault, his determination fueled by a fierce sense of duty and justice. Through sheer grit and tactical prowess, he emerged victorious, the battlefield strewn with the remnants of his defeated foes.

As the dust settled and the echoes of conflict faded into the night, Ekanksh's thoughts turned homeward. It was in the quiet moments of reflection that the weight of his wounds began to manifest. Yet, with the same stoic resolve that defined his character, he pressed forward, driven by the promise of reunion with Vamika.

In the dead of night, beneath the shroud of darkness, Ekanksh returned to the Jodhpur palace. The hour was ungodly, the world enveloped in a veil of silence save for the soft rustle of leaves in the night breeze. As he approached the grand estate, his gaze fell upon the figure of Vamika, pacing with an air of tension in the moonlit courtyard.

A surge of emotion welled within Ekanksh as he beheld her silhouette, the concern etched upon her features palpable even from a distance. With each step closer, his heart quickened, the ache of separation momentarily forgotten in the presence of his beloved.

Wordlessly, Ekanksh closed the distance between them, his steps measured yet purposeful. In the quiet intimacy of the night, he enveloped Vamika in a tender embrace, his touch a silent reassurance of his safe return. In that fleeting moment, amid the shadows of the palace grounds, Ekanksh found solace in the arms of the woman he held dear.

Together, they stood beneath the watchful gaze of the stars, their bond unyielding in the face of adversity. For in each other's embrace, Ekanksh and Vamika found strength, their love a beacon of hope amidst the darkness that sought to engulf them. And as the night surrendered to the dawn, they remained steadfast, united in their resolve to weather whatever trials the future may hold.

As Ekanksh and Vamika embraced, their hearts beating in synchrony, a fleeting moment of serenity enveloped them. However, scarcely 30 seconds passed before the realization dawned upon them - they were both Ekanksh and Vamika. Awkwardness gripped them as they awkwardly disentangled themselves from each other's arms, their gazes meeting in a shared moment of discomfort.

"Sorry," Ekanksh muttered, his voice laced with embarrassment, his eyes averting hers. Vamika nodded awkwardly, the silence between them stretching taut like a drawn bowstring. It was Vamika who broke the uneasy stillness, her voice soft yet tinged with apprehension.

"I think I'll go to sleep now," she murmured, her words a fragile attempt to diffuse the tension that hung heavy in the air. With a hesitant smile, she bid Ekanksh farewell, her steps faltering slightly as she turned to leave.

Yet, as she moved away, a sudden sight arrested Ekanksh's attention - a crimson stain, stark against the pristine white of Vamika's dupatta. Panic surged within him as he called out her name, his voice edged with urgency.

"Vamika!" he exclaimed, his heart hammering in his chest as he rushed towards her. In an instant, Vamika whirled around, her eyes widening in alarm as she beheld the horror that stained Ekanksh's shirt - blood, dark and foreboding, seeping from the wounds upon his chest and side waist.

Fear and anguish mingled in Vamika's eyes as she reached out to him, her hands trembling with desperation. Tears welled in her eyes as she gazed upon the man she loved, his lifeblood staining her hands as she cradled him close.

"Ekanksh!" she cried, her voice cracking with emotion, her words a torrent of worry and anger unleashed. In a flurry of Hindi, she berated him for his recklessness, her words a testament to the depth of her fear and concern.

"Ekanksh yeh Kya hogya aapko ? Yeh yeh chott kaise lagi ? Esi Kya aafat aagyi ki itne raat tak aap bahar rahe...Kitna khoon beh raha hai aapke shareer se...Ekanksh hum aapko khona nhi chahte...please please batayiye kaise laga aapko yeh chott aur aap itni gehri chott kaise sehen Kar sakte hain....Don't u feel the pain ?? Ek number ke paagal hai aap"

Her words pierced the air like shards of glass, each syllable laden with the weight of her love and anguish. And as Ekanksh listened, the gravity of his actions bore down upon him with crushing force and shocking expression, his own tears mingling with hers as he whispered words of remorse and regret.

In that moment, amidst the chaos of their emotions, Ekanksh and Vamika found themselves bound together by the unbreakable bonds of love and pain. And though the road ahead may be fraught with peril, they knew that as long as they faced it together, they would emerge stronger than before.

Ekanksh suddenly said , " I love you princess'' and after expressing his feelings he fell unconscious .

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