The Mafia's Pure Desire

Chapter 82.

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Vipul nodded his head, feeling a little proud of himself and said after a while, "Boss! But the surprising thing is that even after facing so much, Ravit has not opened his mouth."

Avayan looked ahead with an evil grin, "Khanna! Because, that wolf-chaser is not using people's greed but their weakness as his weapon. That is why pawns like Ravit are ready to die but are not ready to open their mouth."

"Yes Boss, but then how will we reach him?" Vipul asked worriedly.

Hearing this, Avayan got into deep thought and Vipul further asked, "Boss! What to do next?"

"Let Ravit lie on the ice for some more time, then if he opens his mouth it is okay, otherwise kill him." Avayan said.

"Yes Boss." Vipul lowered his gaze, nodding.

Avayan got up from there, checked his phone and left for home. He reached home in about an hour, as soon as he entered the hall, he saw Nitya who was sleeping on the sofa with her head tilted back. A soft smile appeared on his face, he sat near her and gently put his head on her shoulder, "You won't agree without taking my life, right?"

He kissed her on her forehead looking at her lovingly, then picked her up in his arms and took her to the room.

He gently laid her on the bed and about to get up but she grabbed his collar in her fist, he tried to free his shirt from her hand but she held his shirt even tighter and pulled him closer to her, placing her other hand around his neck. She was sleeping at this time, but still it seemed as if she did not want to let him go away from her.

His face was very close to hers and seeing her tight hold on his collar, he smiled and slowly lay down next to her, leaning on the bed rest. He dangled his legs to one side as she was not letting him take off his shoes.

He lay down a little comfortably, hugging her to his chest. She was still holding his shirt tightly in her fist in her sleep and he also fell asleep after some time while caressing her head.

Next morning, As soon as she woke up, she found herself in his arms, she quickly looked at his face, and then as her attention went to his legs which were hanging down from one side of the bed, she removed his hands from her and placed it gently on his chest so that his sleep is not disturbed while she quickly got down from the bed.

She removed his shoes from his feet, placed his feet on the bed and covered him properly with a comforter. She leaned on his face and looked at him with a smile, "I love you Ava, I love you so much. I will tolerate everything but I will not be able to tolerate you being angry with me."

She kissed him on his cheek before adding, "Don't do that again."

She left from there looking at him with a smile, after some time she came out of the bathroom taking a bath and went in front of the dressing. She got ready in a while, but he was still sleeping peacefully. She was about to wake him up when she took her hand back, "No! He came very late last night."

She sat down near his face, there was a slight smile on her face. She kissed his nose, admiring him lovingly, this kiss was very soft but still he woke up and without opening his eyes he said in a slow deep sleepy voice, "My lips are only half an inch down, Mrs. Rathore."

She got shocked and started to get up looking at him with her mouth open in surprise, but he pulled her towards himself and brought her face very close to his, "And now my lips are just half an inch away from your lips."

He had still not opened his eyes and she burst out laughing after hearing this. On which he made a weird face, "Sugar?"

"Hmm!" She hummed.