That night

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Maya's pov

It was a fucked up day. I got in a conflict with the reporter and punched his damn face in front of fucking cameras. No doubt he'll be filing a harrasment charge against me , I'll tell ditya to take care of it . Ditya is my lawyer as well as the only person I trust My life on.

I am a self-made billionaire, CEO of art life . Life has abused me enough to turn me into a women with no heart at all . My mother was the only one who held me until she was murdered by one of my father's rivals. My father was a professional gambler and was also involved with some shitty mafia buisness. There is something about me that no one knows not even ditya. I am working against human trafficking I'm on earth for a bigger purpose in life that's what my mother always told me so I think like this I can in real do something big and make a difference in society cause it sucks how every hour children and women go missing they are sold and murdered.

I was walking alone on the road as today I decided not to bring any car so the weather can help freshen up my mind when I noticed the shadow of this man still behind me, I was about to reach home and he has been following me all the way . His steps sped up.

I turned and only after that I realised he was inches away from me. I couldn't see his face as it was masked revealing only the eyes , eyes with the lightest shade of blue that appeared almost transparent. My heartbeat increased in just a split second I don't know if it was because of his mesmerizing eyes or the dread that he pulled out from me.

"Who ar- he cut me off with his calm yet demanding voice " Its time to go home babygurl". Before I could process what he said everything got black ......

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