The Veiled Hearts

🌹The Last Plea🔪

As Yash descended the stairs, fury burned in his eyes. With his left hand, he began unbuttoning his shirt, while his right hand dialed a number on his phone. The line connected, and a voice on the other end answered, "Yes, sir."In a stern voice, Yash commanded, "Bring the Lamborghini keys and a suit. I'll be in the parking lot." He ended the call before the person could respond and continued his determined stride toward the parking lot.

The rain pelted down, soaking his shirt and making it cling to his well-toned muscles, but he paid no attention to it.Upon reaching the parking lot, Yash took the suit and keys from the man waiting for him. Without hesitation, he stepped into his Lamborghini and changed into the suit, his movements purposeful and unfaltering.

Yash angrily tossed his wet clothes out of the car window before starting the engine and speeding off toward his destination. The road led him to a secluded spot on a hill, shrouded in fog and surrounded by trees, far from the city.

He stepped out of his car, handing the keys to a waiting chauffeur, and headed straight for an elevator. Pressing the button for the underground floor, he descended into a secretive room.

Inside, Ishaan was taking espresso shots,