That evening, Arjun had an important meeting with his security team to discuss their next steps. Aisha, feeling a mix of anxiety and determination, decided to stay at the penthouse and prepare a calming dinner for them both, hoping it would provide a brief respite from their worries.
As she cooked, she couldn't shake the feeling of unease. The tension between them had lessened, but the danger still loomed, and she knew that they needed to be prepared for whatever might come next. She was just setting the table when her phone buzzed with a message from Arjun.
"Meeting's running late. I'll be home as soon as I can. Love you."
Aisha smiled at the message, her heart warming at his words. She finished setting the table and poured two glasses of wine, hoping that the evening would offer a bit of normalcy.
But as she was about to serve dinner, she heard a noise at the door. Her heart skipped a beat. It was still early, and Arjun wasn't supposed to be home yet. She cautiously approached the door and looked through the peephole, but all she saw was a shadowy figure.
With a sense of foreboding, Aisha opened the door, only to be greeted by a man in a dark suit. His expression was cold, his eyes hidden behind sunglasses.
"Ms. Aisha," he said, his voice clipped. "I'm here on behalf of Mr. Vikram Malhotra."
Aisha's heart sank. "What do you want?"
The man handed her a thick envelope. "This is a message from Mr. Malhotra. He wants to meet with Mr. Arjun. He's giving you a chance to resolve this situation peacefully."
Before Aisha could react, the man turned and walked away, leaving her standing in the doorway, the envelope feeling like a heavy weight in her hands. She took it inside, her hands trembling as she opened it.
Inside was a letter, typed neatly and signed with Vikram's name. It was a demand for a meeting-immediately-and a threat to Aisha's safety if Arjun didn't comply.
Aisha's hands shook as she read the letter, her mind racing. She knew she had to get in touch with Arjun right away. She grabbed her phone and dialed his number, her heart pounding as she waited for him to answer.
"Arjun, it's me," she said urgently when he picked up. "We've got a problem. Vikram's sent a message. He wants to meet with you and-"
The line went dead, cutting her off abruptly. Panic surged through Aisha. She tried calling back, but there was no response. She felt a surge of fear-something was wrong, and Arjun was in danger.
Determined to act, Aisha quickly packed a few essentials and grabbed her phone. She knew she couldn't just sit around and wait. She needed to find Arjun and make sure he was safe.
As she made her way out of the penthouse, she felt a cold sense of urgency. Every shadow seemed to hide a potential threat, every sound seemed to signal danger. She tried to stay calm, focusing on getting to the meeting place that Vikram had mentioned in his letter.
It wasn't long before Aisha arrived at the location-a dimly lit warehouse on the outskirts of the city. She parked her car at a distance and approached cautiously, her heart pounding in her chest. The area was eerily quiet, and Aisha felt a chill run down her spine as she moved closer to the building.
She had no idea what awaited her inside, but she knew she had to be strong. For Arjun, for herself, and for the future they were trying to build together.
As she pushed open the heavy doors, she took a deep breath and stepped into the darkness, ready to face whatever challenges lay ahead.
YOU ARE READING
Bound By Fate
RomantikAisha's life was a storm of struggle-juggling bills, her sister's education, and the weight of a future that seemed all but impossible. Enter Arjun Mehra, a powerful CEO with an offer she couldn't refuse: marriage, but only for a year. No strings at...