CHAPTER 20

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As Manpreet continued to update me on the situation, he filled me in on the reason why the mastermind, Vivek Pratap Singh, was in Hyderabad

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As Manpreet continued to update me on the situation, he filled me in on the reason why the mastermind, Vivek Pratap Singh, was in Hyderabad. "Boss," he began, his voice serious. "It appears that the reason why the mastermind is in Hyderabad is because he is getting married. The wedding is set to take place very soon as today is his engagement and mehendi ceremony."

Manpreet looked up at me, his expression serious. "Boss, there's something else you need to know."

I raised an eyebrow. "What is it?"

He cleared his throat before continuing. "The bride-to-be. Her name is Amyra Saxena. From what I gather, she is the daughter of a wealthy businessman, and she is set to marry Vivek Pratap Singh - our target."

My anger flared instantly at the mention of Amyra's name. The thought of her marrying that snake Vivek Pratap Singh was enough to make my blood boil. I clenched my fists, trying to control my temper.

"Are you sure about this?" I asked, my voice taut with anger. "They're getting married?"

Manpreet nodded gravely. "Yes, boss. It seems the wedding is being arranged by both their families, and it's set to take place in Hyderabad. The date is set, and the preparations are already done."

I gritted my teeth, the anger bubbling inside me. "Unacceptable," I growled. "There's no way I'm letting Amyra marry that bastard."

The memories of the day I met Amyra came flooding back to me, the day when I had saved her from that creep in the dark alleyway. Since then, she had been lingering in my thoughts, a constant presence in my mind that I couldn't shake off.

The thought of her marrying that bastard Vivek Pratap Singh made me furious. I clenched my fists tighter, feeling the anger coursing through my veins. I had to do something, I couldn't let that happen.

"We have to stop that wedding," I said to Manpreet, my voice gruff. "I'm not letting that snake put his hands on Amyra. There's no way I'm letting her become his."

Manpreet looked at me, concern written on his face. "Boss, we can't just barge into the wedding and cause a scene," he said, trying to reason with me.

I shot him a cold glare, my anger still bubbling beneath the surface. "I don't care," I snapped. "I don't care if we have to cause a scene, I don't care if we have to take drastic measures. That wedding is not happening. Amyra does not belong with him. She's too good for that bastard."

Manpreet knew that there was no talking me out of it when I had set my mind on something. He sighed and nodded, accepting my determination. "What do you want us to do, boss?" he asked.

I took a deep breath, trying to calm myself down and think clearly. "We need to get to Hyderabad," I said. "We need to get there before the wedding takes place. We need to stop this before it's too late."

Manpreet nodded, his face serious. "Understood, boss. I'll arrange transportation and inform the team. We'll be ready to leave within the hour."

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