#1st Book in 'Tangled Series.'
Revenge and Love, I was tangled between both of these. Once I loved but that love took everything from me, it destroyed me inside out. At that time, Revenge was my only hope. I decided Vengeance would be my endgame. I...
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Again.
Once again.
Once again she did that.
She had gone somewhere lying to me. She said she is going to the office but she hasn't reached the office yet.
She promised me. She fucking promised me she won't do anything like that but she did it again.
Day before yesterday when she went to the club, my man was always tracking her under my instructions, from the shadows of course, that's why I got to know she is not in a meeting in the restaurant but in a club. I didn't wait a single minute to rush out there and my blood still boils when I remember the marks of fingerprints in her face and the cut in her lips.
And I am terrified now. My man has lost his tracks on following her and I would be damned if she would do anything reckless.
I know… I know she is capable of fighting for herself, she is strong enough to stand her ground but there is a part of me… an over protective part of me that wants to protect her from this cruel world. To shield her from every fucking things. As I said, I am too weak to see her hurt.
I don't know where she had gone, I have no fucking idea. I had called Vikram in the hopes that she might have gone to see Neev, but he confirmed that she hadn't. The question of where else she could have gone was plaguing my mind.
To make matters worse, I had received some truly terrible news… that fucker had managed to escape from my claws. Daksh. Because my man's carelessness he escaped from my basement and that scare the fuck out of me, if he had done something… no. He can't.
I have him under my claws for eight months… sorry eight and half months. I had inflicted unimaginable torture upon him, I had made him endure pain and suffering far worse than what he had inflicted upon my girl. I had even forced him to beg for his own death, but I had refused to grant him that mercy. I was supposed to take Riti there to witness her how her tormentor is living a pathetic… shit life but before that, that bastard escaped.
I have to find Riti as soon as possible. I tried her phone but it was switched off. Panic clawing in my chest, making it impossible to breathe properly.
I have to find her. I have to find her. I have to find her.
I feel like I am losing my damn mind. I can't think properly, I can't function properly. The fear and panic now I am having is uncontrollable, my hands trembling as I grip the steering wheel of my car. I need to have a grip. I have to find my wife before it gets too late.
