❛Billionaire's Immortal Love❜

꧁ 𝕯𝖊𝖛𝖎𝖑'𝖘 𝕮𝖔𝖓𝖋𝖗𝖔𝖓𝖙𝖆𝖙𝖎𝖔𝖓 ꧂

Hello everyone,
Here is the next Part of this FF, 
Hope you will like it.

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Not Proofread Yet. 

Please forgive me for any Grammatical Mistakes and Typos. 

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Now let's get back to the story. 
Read and Enjoy 

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Continued From The Last Part  : 

GUPTA HOUSE  : 

Garima Gupta had been pacing restlessly in her room, consumed by thoughts of how to eliminate Anirudh Malhotra's daughter and secure his vast fortune for herself and her own daughter. She had hired someone to cause an accident for Khushi, and now she was contemplating a similar fate for Anirudh's daughter. As she was about to call the driver to carry out her sinister plan, the doorbell rang, interrupting her thoughts and sending a shiver down her spine. The sound of the bell brought back memories of the unsettling videos of Sheetal being tormented, causing Garima to panic. She had pushed Sheetal's torment out of her mind until that moment, but now it came rushing back in full force. Trembling and with her heart pounding, Garima made her way to the door, dreading what or who might be on the other side. With shaking hands, she opened the door and was shocked to see someone she had never expected to see—causing her to exclaim in disbelief, “YOU?” This unexpected visitor added a new layer of uncertainty and fear to Garima's already convoluted plan, leaving her unsure of how to proceed.

Garima was taken aback when she saw the man standing in front of her. Her heart started racing as she nervously asked him, "You... what are you... doing here?" She was not only afraid of the anger in his heavy eyes but also worried about her sister-in-law, who could walk in at any moment. “You... you go away from here right now, Anirudh! My sister-in-law is at home right now!” She tried to push him away, whispering for him to leave. Just then, her sister-in-law, Madhumati, came out of the kitchen, questioning the man's identity. “Hai re Nandkishor, who is at the door, Garima? Why did you shout? And who are you, Nandkishor?” Madhumati Mishra frowned at the new face. 

Garima's face turned pale as she quickly made an excuse. “He was a stranger, jiji, who came here by mistake, looking for some address.” Before Madhumati could say anything, Garima pretended to help him and said, “Jiji, let me take him to his destination, okay? And yes, while coming back, I will bring the things you asked me to, hmm?” She hurriedly took him away from there. Madhumati's suspicion was aroused by Garima's strange behaviour, and she immediately called Arnav to inform him about the incident. After hearing Arnav's response, she calmed down and went back to her work.

As Garima Gupta led Anirudh Malhotra to a secluded corner, her body trembled with fear on the inside. She couldn't understand why he had suddenly shown up at her house after refusing to help her when she had asked for assistance in rescuing Sheetal—his own daughter. Her mind raced with thoughts, wondering if he had somehow found out about her plans to harm his daughter. This thought triggered memories of his betrayal, causing her fear to quickly turn into intense anger. She felt a surge of emotions, unable to control the rage that was building up inside her. Despite her fear, she couldn't help but confront him about his betrayal and demand answers. Anirudh's presence only fueled her anger and determination to seek revenge. She vowed to make him pay for his betrayal and protect herself from any potential harm he might bring. Garima took a deep breath, trying to compose herself before facing Aniket head-on.

While Garima was lost in her own thoughts, Anirudh Malhotra's mind was consumed with a completely different thought. He couldn't shake off the feeling that Garima had malicious intentions towards his daughter. As they reached their destination, his anger boiled over, causing him to clench his teeth and fists in frustration. Without wasting a single moment, he forcefully grabbed her hand and yanked it away from his grip, causing her to wince in pain. Then, he grabbed her shoulder with such force that she cried out in pain. Garima was taken aback by his sudden roughness in demeanour and tried to free herself, pleading for him to let go. “Ani... Aniru... Anirudh, wha... Whatt areee you doinggg? Let... Let go of me. It hurts... Aghh... Ahhh!”