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"She's been tracked", spoke Rehan bringing me out of my thoughts.
I jumped up from my chair, rushing over to the wide digital screen fixed to the wall of my hacking room. Numerous computers were lit up in the room—some keeping tabs on the shipments happening while some tracked the finance situation of my empire and the rest were immersed in tracking my wife.
It's been one week and three days.
It's been fucking ten days and now I've tracked her. I was confused as to why I wasn't able to track her. Normally it takes me around two to three days or max five days to track someone missing but it took me fucking ten days to search her.
That bastard had put his location in three places in Jammu and two places in Delhi. He knew that I'd track him and he smartly made things happen like that.
And one thing I'm sure of is that his father is also helping him. That Uday bastard is his father and he was the one who ruined Anika's mother's life and killed her. He'll for sure die the most horrible death followed by his son.
"He's in Val d'aosta, Italy. His live location is showing a very remote area and has tight security. Using any mode of transport will need extra cautiousness because we'll get tracked no matter what", he said, handing over the tab in his hands to me.
A red light blinked inside the screen, pinned to a particular place on the southern side of Europe.
There is my wife, my doll.
I'll be there very soon to get you baby. Just a few more hours.
Uday is a powerful man, given the past political background and presently being associated with the Italian mafia, I predict a huge bloodshed war. That war would cost lives given the fact that I've been in rivalry with Zach Sokolov, the Italian mafia lord.
The European mafia and the Asian mafia have been rivals for decades.
Zach's great-grandfather, Lucio Sokolov had loved a woman named Viviana Ashford, half Italian and half British. But she ran away with my great-grandfather, Ranvijay Rai Mehrotra, after she was married to Lucio for seven years. So out of rage, Lucio killed my great-grandfather and Viviana. Lucio and my great-grandfather used to be friends but it was just love and a woman that ruined everything. Rivalry after friendship is the most poisonous one.
And that gave birth to the rivalry. That's one reason.
The other one is that we both want more power. Whereas he wants to for more human trafficking, drug dealing and extending the demonic practices, I want to save those innocent souls from being molested and sold, given the story of my own wife, sell drugs for essential reasons and not ruining teenagehoood and mostly—stopping the satanic devotion taking lives.
