CHAPTER 50♡

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Vivek's lifeless body hung limp, blood dripping from his battered limbs, pooling on the cold floor. The door creaked open, its cracked sound echoing through the dimly lit room.

Yuvaan entered, his face twisted into a malevolent grin, eyes gleaming with sadistic pleasure. "Ah, Mr. Singhania," he said, his voice dripping with malice, "how are you today?" He settled into a chair, legs crossed, exuding an air of superiority.

Vivek's sunken eyes, once bright with arrogance, now pleaded for mercy. "Just kill me, please," he begged, his voice barely audible, cracking with desperation.

Tears streamed down his face, mixing with the blood and sweat. His body trembled, chains rattling against the wall.

Yuvaan chuckled, his eyes glinting with cruelty. "Not so soon, Vivek. You'll suffer as Ashvi did. Every breath will be agony, every moment a cry for mercy."

Vivek's voice broke, his words laced with anguish. "Please, Yuvaan, I'm sorry. I'll ask Ashvi for forgiveness. Just end this torture."

Yuvaan's smile widened as he picked up a wire, its metal glinting in the faint light. "You should have thought of that before you hurt Ashvi."

Vivek's eyes widened in horror. "No...no...Yuvaan, please! Not this! Just kill me, please! Free me! I beg you!"

His words hung in the air as Yuvaan touched the wire to his body. A jolt of electricity coursed through Vivek's frame, his muscles convulsing in agony.

His screams echoed through the room, a haunting melody of suffering. Yuvaan watched, his expression unyielding, as Vivek's body jerked, his eyes rolling back in his head.

As Vivek's body slumped, his screams fading into silence, Yuvaan removed the wire with a satisfied smile. "See you soon," he murmured, his voice dripping with sadistic anticipation.

Yuvaan's eyes lingered on Vivek's limp form, his chest rising and falling with shallow breaths.

Before leaving the room, Yuvaan gestured to his henchman, a burly man with a cold gaze. "Check his vitals," Yuvaan ordered, his voice firm. "Make sure he doesn't die... yet."

The henchman nodded, his expression unchanging. He approached Vivek's body, checking his pulse and breathing. Satisfied that Vivek was still alive, he nodded at Yuvaan.

Yuvaan turned to leave, his footsteps echoing through the dimly lit room. The door creaked shut behind him, leaving Vivek to his agony.

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Yuvaan entered the dining area, expecting warmth and lively chatter. Instead, he found a tense atmosphere

" What happened guys and
Where is Bhai ? "" Bhabhi. Yuvaan asked, concern etched on his face, as he took his seat.

, "He said he had something important at the office, so he left early." Aray replied

Yuvaan's gaze swept the table, sensing unease. "Oh," he murmured, beginning to eat.

But the silence was palpable, and Yuvaan's curiosity grew. "What's going on? Why is everyone so quiet? And where's Ashvi?" he asked, concern lacing his voice.

Abhinash, his father, spoke up, "She left for her home."

Yuvaan's spoon clattered on his plate. "What?" he exclaimed, shock on his face.

Soumya, his mother, nodded solemnly, her eyes filled with empathy. "Yes, beta, she went home."

Arya's hand connected with Yuvaan's shoulder, her eyes blazing with sadness. "I told you to confess your feelings to her and keep her here forever. I'm already missing her."

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