37. A Painful Past Returns to Threaten the Present ✨

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Author's Note – Hello Butterflies🦋,

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*Trigger Warning - This chapter contains scenes of Child abuse and molestation*

Author's POV

Flashback Continues

Nayantara was 8 years old now, and she was really excited to go to the camp. On the day she was supposed to leave, Prithviraj had made all the arrangements. He had taken care of her safety, but he was scared for his little princess. He also knew that he couldn't tie his children down.

"Prithvi Ji, you are not doing right. Don't send her, please," Meera pleaded, worried.

"Meera Ji, we can't hold our children back; they have their own lives. I've taken care of everything, she won't be hurt," Prithviraj assured her, and she calmed down.

As Nayantara was leaving for the camp, everyone was worried about her safety. But Prithviraj had spoken to the camp leader and all the teachers. He also had a few guards keeping an eye on her in disguise.

"Bye, I'll be back soon," Nayantara waved at everyone as she sat in the car.

"Bacche, please take care," Prithviraj said, securing her seatbelt.

"I'm a big girl now, Baba Sa, I can take care of myself," she chirped happily, unaware of why her family was acting paranoid.

Soon, they reached her school, and she boarded the bus. Prithviraj stood there until the bus was out of sight.

Nayantara made new friends at the camp and was having a blast. She had no idea that this trip would be life-changing for her.

Somewhere near the campsite, someone was watching her.

"She is Ranawat's daughter, right?" he asked the woman sitting on the chair.

"Yes, and I want you to bring her to me," she said in an evil tone.

"Her father is extra cautious, he's upped her security," the man groaned.

"I don't care. I want her here. She'll have the same fate as her sister," the lady smirked.

"I'll figure out a plan," the man said, and they both laughed, conspiring against the little girl.

They carried out a plan, pretending to be royal servants, and got past the teachers by falsely making up excuse of her family emergency. Before anyone could react, they had taken Nayantara out of the camp.

"Where is my Baba Sa?" Nayantara asked, unaware of the danger looming over her.

"Shut up, stupid girl," the lady slapped her, and Nayantara started crying.

"I want my parents, you're not nice," Nayantara sobbed.

"Oh, you will never meet your parents," the lady smirked evilly.

"Who are you? Please leave me," little Nayantara sobbed as they took her to an isolated warehouse.

"You talk too much, give her the drug," the lady said irritably. Soon, Nayantara was injected with a drug and fell unconscious.

Back at the palace, everyone realized that their little girl was missing.

"I told you, Prithvi Ji, I told you something was wrong," Meera said, panicking.

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