Riyan controlled his irritation, telling himself, "Control yourself, Riyan. In everyone's eyes, you're a gentleman, stay in your role..." Saying this, he looked at Amaya.
Seeing her standing with her head bowed, an unintentional smile crept to the corners of Riyan's lips.
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12 AM, Midnight
Everyone had finished their dinner, chatted a bit, and gone to their rooms to sleep.
However, the lights in Riyan and Amaya's room were still on. Neither of them had slept. Riyan, dressed in a white T-shirt and black pants, sat on the sofa working on his laptop. Meanwhile, Amaya was sitting in the balcony, working on her laptop too, but her face was tense. After working for a while, Amaya shut her laptop and closed her eyes.
As soon as she closed her eyes, she remembered the evening from a week ago when she had received a parcel. Lost in thought, Amaya asked herself, "Who knows my truth and my family...?" Entangled in her own question, Amaya didn't realize that Riyan was standing a short distance behind her, listening to her whispers.
As she searched for the answer, Amaya said aloud, "Riyan? No, he didn't find out much about me, so who is suspicious of me and had my family's photo...?" Amaya was restless, tangled in her confusion, but watching her in this state brought a strange satisfaction to Riyan.
While heading back to the room, he whispered to himself, "Of course, I'm not suspicious of you, Amaya Devrat Suryavanshi, because I know very well who you are and exactly what you're doing here in my house..." His face carried a dangerous look as he spoke.
As Riyan exited the room, he continued thinking, "You think you're playing the game, but sadly, you're just a pawn in this game that I'm about to bring down soon. Until then, you can sit back and wonder who knows about you, because you can't do much else..." His eyes burned with hatred for Amaya.
In reality, Riyan had tasked his assistant with digging into Amaya's information, so she would realize that he was investigating her. Amaya had hidden all her history so well that only a top-notch hacker could uncover it. She thought Riyan had failed to gather any information on her, but the truth was, Riyan had deliberately made her believe that, while in fact, he knew more about Amaya than even she did.
As Riyan stepped outside the mansion, he made a call to Arshad, "Is the job done?"
On the other side, Arshad's deep voice responded, "Yes, it's done. There are about 27 bodies lying in front of me..." Arshad, whose white shirt was now drenched in blood, was staring at the corpses in front of him, emotionless.
Around the bodies stood Arshad's men, holding guns.
Standing in the mansion's garden, with one hand on his waist, Riyan said to Arshad, "My men will take care of the bodies. You go and rest, and come to the mansion with Neel tomorrow morning..." Signaling to a bodyguard who was inspecting the ground, Riyan called him over.
Arshad agreed and hung up. As soon as the call ended, Arshad glanced at his phone's wallpaper, and a faint smile spread across his lips, unnoticed by anyone around him. His wallpaper was a girl's photo, edited in an anime style. Looking at the picture, he thought to himself, "I've become an animal, killing people doesn't faze me anymore, yet you, even from afar, melt my stone heart..." He swiped his thumb across the screen and turned off his phone.
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Meanwhile...
Amaya stood in the balcony, watching Riyan speak with the bodyguard in the garden below.
Riyan, who was talking to the bodyguard, knew that Amaya was watching him. The bodyguard respectfully said to Riyan, "Sir, Amaya ma'am usually stays in the mansion, and when she goes out, Vihaan sir accompanies her. But Amaya ma'am always returns by 7 PM..." Riyan nodded in response and then turned his neck toward the balcony of his room, where Amaya was standing. Their eyes met, and without saying a word, Riyan got into his car and drove off.
Watching Riyan leave, Amaya muttered to herself, "Where could he be going at this hour? Well, what do I care? He just made my job easier..." A crooked smile appeared on her face as she headed inside and said, "Tonight marks the beginning of your downfall..." Falling onto the bed with her arms spread wide, she said, "Alexa, play 'Aaj Ki Raat' from Stree 2..."
And Alexa played the song.
Lying on the bed, enjoying the music, Amaya said, "Since you're coming back, a gift is in order, isn't it, dear husband?" She chuckled. Pulling out her phone from her pocket, she stared at a countdown timer that had 2 minutes and 35 seconds left. As she watched the countdown, a poisonous smile crept onto her lips.
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Aaj Ki Raat, Maza, Husn Ka Aankhon Se Leejiye
Aaj Ki Raat, Maza, Husn Ka Aankhon Se Leejiye
Waqt Barbaad, Naa Bin, Baat Ki Baaton Mein, Keejiye
Waqt Barbaad, Naa Bin, Baat Ki Baaton Mein, Keejiye
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Singing along with the song, Amaya's face glowed with the joy of victory.
The countdown soon reached just ten seconds. Amaya sat upright on the bed and began counting down, "Ten... Nine... Eight... Seven... Six... Five... Four... Three..." Her heartbeat quickened. "Two..." Her eyes gleamed with excitement. "One..." And her smile widened. "Boom!" She exclaimed, falling back onto the bed again, whispering, "Happy returns..." She opened the drawer next to her and took out the family photo that had come with the parcel. Smiling at it, she said, "Just a little longer, and then I'll be... I'll be with you..." She then opened a news channel on her phone and began watching live news.
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A huge explosion has just happened on the land of RS company's new project
The entire land was blown away in a powerful explosion
RS company suffered huge losses
How did the blast happen? Is it someone's negligence or a conspiracy?
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All the Hindi and English news channels were broadcasting live coverage of the explosion that had destroyed the land RS Company had bought for billions and had just begun developing.
Seeing the news, a large smile spread across Amaya's face, knowing she was the one behind it all.
The live footage then showed RS Company CEO, Riyan Singh Shekhawat, arriving at the location and witnessing the destruction of his land and project.
Tears filled Amaya's eyes as she watched, and with hatred, she said, "How does it feel, Riyan Singh Shekhawat, to watch everything burn? Enjoying it? If not, get used to it, because this is just the first time, but it won't be the last..." Saying this, she continued watching Riyan on her phone. Then, with a light laugh, she said, "You were so eager for your downfall, which is why you arrived two days early. Did you think I didn't know you'd come today? I planned this explosion for two days later, but since you surprised me by coming today, I had to give you your surprise right now."
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What revenge is Amaya seeking? What will Riyan do next? Whose picture was Arshad looking at?
To know more, keep reading Marriage of Revenge.
Stay tuned.
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Marriage Of Revenge
Misterio / SuspensoWhen someone marries out of their own hatred, anger and pain, will that marriage last?? Riaan Shekhawat is the CEO of RS company who leaves his girlfriend and marries a stranger out of just hatred, what will be the result of that marriage?? Amaya w...
