A Baker And A Billionaire (Completed)

Chapter 49

As Mr. Kumar's grip tightened around Sivaangi's throat, her eyes bulged in terror. Ashwin's eyes widened in horror as he realized his father was about to kill her.

"No!" Ashwin screamed, launching himself at his father.

The two of them crashed to the ground, punches flying as they wrestled for control. Vikram joined the fight, slicing the goons left and right. Akash cowered in the corner, his eyes fixed on the chaos before him. Monisha lay unconscious, her body limp and helpless.

Shreya tried to help, but she was quickly overpowered by the goons. She cried out in pain as they dragged her away, her body slamming into the wall.

The room was a blur of fists and feet, the sound of grunting and crashing filling the air. Ashwin's eyes locked onto his father's, a fierce determination burning within him.

But Mr. Kumar was too strong. He threw Ashwin off, his eyes blazing with fury. "Back off," he spat. "You think you can stop me?"

Ashwin struggled to get back to his feet, but Mr. Kumar was too quick. He grabbed Sivaangi, pulling her back into the room.

"You're not going anywhere," he spat, his eyes glinting with malice.

Vikram launched himself at Mr. Kumar after he destroyed the goons, but he was met with a vicious kick. He crashed to the ground, his eyes rolling back in his head.

Ashwin's heart stopped. "No!" he screamed, launching himself at his father.

But Mr. Kumar was relentless. He punched Ashwin in the face, sending him crashing to the ground. Ashwin's head spun, his vision blurring.

As he struggled to get back to his feet, he saw Sivaangi's body go limp. Mr. Kumar's grip on her throat tightened, his eyes blazing with fury.

And then, just as all hope seemed lost, Vikram stirred. He pulled out a gun, his eyes locked onto Mr. Kumar.

"I won't let you hurt her," Vikram spat, his voice shaking with emotion.

The gun went off, the sound echoing through the room. Mr. Kumar's body jerked backward, his eyes wide with shock.

Ashwin's eyes locked onto his father's body, lying motionless on the ground. He saw the blood spreading across the floor, the gun still smoking in Vikram's hand.

Ashwin's head spun, his vision blurring. He stumbled backward, his eyes fixed on the chaos before him.

Sivaangi lay limp on the ground, her body battered and bruised. Shreya was lying infront of a wall, her eyes closed. Akash cowered in the corner, his eyes fixed on the chaos before him. Monisha lay unconscious, her body limp and helpless.

The room was a blur of blood and broken bodies, the sound of groaning and crying filling the air. Ashwin's heart stopped, his world crashing down around him.

But then, he saw Vikram's face, his eyes blazing with fury. "We have to get out of here," Vikram spat, his voice shaking with emotion. "We have to get help."

Ashwin nodded, his eyes fixed on the chaos before him.

He called his friends pugazh and dharshan and explained everything to them and asked them to come to the location.

Ashwin's eyes locked onto Vikram's, a mix of emotions swirling within him. He knew Vikram had saved their lives, but a part of him still struggled with the fact that his father was dead.

Vikram looked at Ashwin with unreadable expression. "Don't expect me to say Sorry. As I already said, his death was in my hands."

"I know," Ashwin said finally, his voice barely above a whisper. "I know you did what you had to do."