Royal's Prized Possession

The Torture💫

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ARYAMAN'S POV

Everytime I think that everything is going right and nothing can go wrong, something bad is bound to happen.

First that Malhotra's youngest son murder and then this bastard. Believe me or not these two sons of bitch have some connection in between them and that is for sure.

That bastard who is tied in my den, barely alive, is not opening his mouth. According to Parth and Dev, even after being tortured by our best men, this thick skinned asshole is not opening his mouth.

I think it's finally time to visit that asshole and give him some royal treatment.

Apart from these, Rawats are continuously trying to mend our businesses. Even after getting a warning, he didn't back off and continued to create problems in our work.

Because of this bloody idiot, I had to leave my Shaarvi alone. Fuck, how sweetly she invited me in her home but only because of the problem that motherfucker has created, I had to deny her.

Why can't they just let me live in peace?

Hell, I don't know why I am not finishing their existence till now.

Anyways, currently I am on my way back home after staying out for almost two days without informing anyone at home. I have already buckled myself to answer a penalty of questions from my mother.

It's not the first time I have stayed outside or gone somewhere without informing anyone in the family, I do it quite often. But still even after so many years in doing this, my mother is not used to it and hates it to her core. Everyone in the house understands the fact that there must be a reason for my this particular action and is okay with it except the ladies. Don't know why?

Soon I reached the palace. I entered the drawing room and as expected no one was present there because it's 8:45 p.m., almost our dinner time, so taking advantage of the situation, I went straight to my chamber, saving myself from my mother's query.

On reaching my chamber, I quickly freshened up, took a bath and wore a comfortable black t-shirt and white joggers. After getting ready, I left my room and started walking towards the dining area.

As I reached there, everybody's head snapped toward me, some were looking at me with questionable and angry eyes while some with 'Ab toh tu gya beta' eyes along with mocking smiles on their lips. But I ignored them and sat in my usual place. Servants quickly served me my dinner and moved out of the dining room.