The Serendipitous Encounter

Chapter 26 Unholy

Ram Ram ji Sabne,

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Theodore sat behind his sleek mahogany desk, flipping through some documents, his demeanor calm and composed. The tranquility of the room was shattered when the door burst open, slamming against the wall with a force that rattled the frames hanging beside it.

Vishal stormed in, his face contorted with rage. "What the hell, Theodore? You've completely lost your mind!" he bellowed, his voice echoing through the office.

Theodore didn't even flinch. He calmly looked up, raising an eyebrow at Vishal's outburst. "Good afternoon to you too, Vishal. Something on your mind?"

"Don't play coy with me!" Vishal snapped, slamming his fists onto the desk. "You've destroyed an entire university—ruined lives—all for your obsession with Saraswati. Have you gone insane?"

Theodore leaned back in his chair, a small, almost amused smile playing on his lips. "Destroyed? That's a bit dramatic, don't you think?"

"Dramatic?" Vishal seethed, his eyes blazing with fury. "You've practically annihilated the place! Hundreds of students displaced, careers in jeopardy—all because they wouldn't bend to your will?"

Theodore sighed, as if explaining something to a child. "I asked them nicely, Vishal. I represented myself as a trustee, after all. I merely requested access to certain information, and they refused. They left me with no other choice."

"No choice?" Vishal's voice was incredulous. "You had every choice! You could've walked away. You could've—"

"—done nothing?" Theodore interrupted smoothly, his tone calm and unbothered. "I gave them a fair chance. They chose to ignore a reasonable request. I'm not one to sit idly by when I'm disrespected."

Vishal stared at him, disbelief etched across his features. "You're talking about this like it's just some business deal gone wrong. These are people's lives, Theodore! All because of your twisted infatuation with Saraswati."

Theodore's expression hardened ever so slightly, a dangerous glint in his eyes. "Careful, Vishal. I don't take kindly to insults. My actions were justified. They knew who they were dealing with, and they chose to defy me. She was struggling to meet her daily needs there. I just helped her and don;t worry I provided the deserving students with their best course."

"Justified?" Vishal echoed, shaking his head in disbelief. "You've let your obsession consume you. This isn't just about Saraswati anymore—it's about you wanting control over everything and everyone."

Theodore shrugged nonchalantly. "Call it what you want. But I always get what I want, Vishal. Always."

Vishal took a step back, suddenly feeling a chill in the room. He had known Theodore for years, but this...this was a side of him that was as terrifying as it was unfamiliar.

"You're going to regret this," Vishal said quietly, his voice laced with a mix of disappointment and concern.

Theodore leaned forward, his eyes locking with Vishal's. "The only thing I'll regret is if I don't finish what I started. And trust me, Vishal, I'm just getting started." Vishal scoffed as he knew about his powers in the entire nation.

"Vishal you are throwing a party after your honeymoon return. Invite Saras too. I want her there too."

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