Adhyant Singh Ranawat
The sole owner of Ranawat Imperium and the ruler of Dark Dominion. The future king of the Ranawat clan. A cold-hearted and an insensitive personality with magnificent clean-cut features. His glory and aura creates havoc making...
Hello dear readers! Your author is up with another update (fans my own self*)
Also, I know that I have just started with the story and it might take time to build an audience and get votes but recently I came down to many stories with even lesser chapters than this and they have views in thousands.
This made my dramatic self wonder that what the hell am I missing to get a response like them?
This is so disheartening and my impatient self is getting on edge...
In conclusion, I just want you guys to vote and give your reviews atleast. In case if I am lacking something then I will appreciate the advice. (Author sighs*)
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Let's proceed.....
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Aadhya was pushed by Kunal's men on the road and then they drove off in another car following the one that had Kunal and Shravani with a great speed.
Aadhya's knees and elbows were bruised and her ankle had a slight sprain which made it difficult for her to get up immediately. She winced in pain and looked at the cars driving off helplessly. She couldn't save her best friend from that Kunal.
She after getting to the side of the road, sat on a big rock after a lot of struggle and immediately took out her phone from her jeans pocket and called Shravani's father.
She knew she had to break the information about Shravani getting kidnapped to Mr. Mehta because of two reasons. First, because he was Shravani's father and secondly because now, only he can do something.
"Hello Aadhya, aaj tujhe Shravani ki jagah meri yaad kaise aa gyi beta?" Mr.Mehta's cheerful voice answered on the phone.
Aadhya was a crying mess by now.
"Un..uncle... vo-vo.. Shr-Shravu...." Aadhya fumbled while sobbing.
Mr. Mehta stood up from his seat when he heard a crying Aadhya saying Shravani's bame helplessly making him all tensed.
"Aadhya beta tu hai kahan aur Shravani ko kya hua ....tum dono toh saath the na?" Asked Mr. Mehta impatiently.
"Vo-vo...Shra-Shravu ko Kunal...." Aadhya couldn't complete the sentence aa she sobbed more.
"Kunal...?" Whispered Mr. Mehta on the call.
"Haan, uncle vo..vo Shra-Shravu ko le gaya zabar-zabardasti..." Aadya finally unfolded the truth to Mr. Mehta, making all the colours drained from his face.
"Kya...lekin kahan le gya vo meri Vani ko?" Asked an impatient Mr. Mehta.
Mr. Mehta was all worried. It was like his worst nightmare was coming true. He can never let go off her daughter to that filthy man. He was feeling so helpless as he knew no legal actions can be taken against him. He had only one person to rely on and that was, Mr. Anshuman Singh Ranawat.
