Chapter-20

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As Shivansh moved to enter, one of the guards placed a gun against his chest to stop him. Shivansh smirked and said, "Apni aukat aur haisiyat dekh ke rokna chahiye." With that, he twisted the man's wrist, breaking it. The guard fell to the ground, writhing in pain. The second guard tried to attack, but Shivansh's men intercepted him, allowing Shivansh to stride inside.

Inside, the place seemed empty except for two more men, who were now held at gunpoint by Shivansh's guards.

Shivansh smirked to himself. "Rani Sahiba, kitni der dur rehne ka iraada hai apka? Mil bhi jaiye," he murmured before turning around. With a flick of his hand, he ordered his men to lower their guns.

One of the captives stepped forward and sneered, "Humein jane do, warna malik tumhari biwi ko nahin chhodenge."

Shivansh's expression remained unreadable. "Thik hai, jane diya. Jao aur apne malik se kaho ki hamari Rani Sahiba ko lauta de," he said.

The man smirked as if he had won a battle and walked away.

After almost two hours, he stopped on a deserted road, glanced around, and then walked towards a rundown house.

Cautiously, he entered a dimly lit room where a man sat on a chair, and Rudrakshi was tied up. She had regained consciousness but wasn't struggling to free herself.

The man bowed sliantiv and said. "Malik
usne mujhe chhod diya. Woh dar gaya, Malik!"

The man in the chair-Arjun Rawat-suddenly stood up, grabbed the man's collar, and was about to say something when Rudrakshi's laughter echoed in the room.

Arjun turned toward her.

"Shivansh Singh Shekhawat dar gaya?!" Rudrakshi chuckled mockingly. "Sher aa raha hai, tujh jaise kutte ko marne. Taiyar ho jaa!"

This wasn't the man who had kidnapped Rudrakshi. This was Arjun Rawat-someone Shivansh had never considered an enemy because Arjun had never directly attacked him before. Years ago, Shivansh had killed Arjun's father because he was involved in girls' trafficking . Now, Arjun was here to take revenge.

He walked toward Rudrakshi and slapped her hard, causing blood to trickle from her lips. Grabbing her hair, he hissed, "Tera pati aaj yahan ayega, par laut kar nahin jayega."

Even in pain, Rudrakshi smiled. "Tu marega unhe? Itni himmat hai tujhmein?"

Arjun smirked. "Woh toh waqt hi batayega."

Just then, one of Arjun's men rushed in and whispered something in his ear. Arjun's expression shifted to tension.

Meanwhile, Rudrakshi smirked. "JISKA MUJHE THA INTEZAAR, WOH GHADI AA GAYI, AA GAYI!" she declared. "Jaa, αα gaye mere pati. Apna waqt ajmale."

Arjun stormed outside and froze.

There, sitting like a king on a throne, was Shivansh Singh Shekhawat. His posture was relaxed, exuding raw power and dominance.

The moment Shivansh saw Arjun, he gave a devilish smile. "Arjun Rawat."

Leaning forward slightly, he continued, "Thik kaha na? Apne baap ka badla lene aya hai?"

He stood up, eyes dark and dangerous. "Jisse lene aya hai, uske baare mein thoda jaan toh leta. Mujh par war karta toh ek baar maaf bhi kar deta tujhe. Lekin tune toh hamari Rooh par nazar daali."

Arjun stepped closer. "Chal, mujhe kuch nahin pata tere baare mein. Tujhe pata hai mere baare mein?"

Shivansh's gaze didn't waver. "Jab tere baap ko maara tha, tab tu 15 saal ka tha. Tere baap ne dar ke tujhe yahan nahi, abroad bhej diya tha. Tu un logon mein se hai jise har raat nayi ladkiyan chahiye. Tu saare nashe try kar chuka hai. Tera India aane ka maqsad sirf mujhse badla lena hai aur apni pushtaini haveli bechke wapas chale jana chahta hai."

He stepped closer, adjusting Arjun's collar. "Itna thik hai, ya aur kuch kahoon?"

Arjun gulped but tried to maintain his composure. "Tumhe sab kuch kaise pata?"

Shivansh smirked. "Isliye kaha tha, mere baare mein jaan leta toh asani hoti."

Then, with a slight tilt of his head, he asked, "Chal chhod. Rani Sahiba kahan hai?"

Arjun signaled to one of his men, who brought Rudrakshi forward.

The moment Shivansh saw blood on her lips, bruises on her wrists, and her disheveled state, something inside him snapped.

Without hesitation, he delivered a brutal punch to Arjun's face, sending him crashing to the floor, blood dripping from his mouth.

Immediately, Arjun's men raised their guns -but Shivansh's men were faster. Within seconds, they had their weapons trained on Arjun's men.

Shivansh turned toward Rudrakshi. He gently took her hands, his heart twisting at the rope burns on her wrists. His thumb grazed over the dried blood on her lips, and without a word, he pulled her into a protective embrace.

"Sorry," he murmured against her hair.
Rudrakshi barely had time to respond before she lost consciousness in his arms.

Panic surged through Shivansh. He lifted her gently and laid her on a nearby sofa. Then, turning back to Arjun, his expression turned murderous.
"Agar inhe kuch bhi hua, toh teri haalat maut se bhi battar kar dunga. Tu maut mangega, par main nahin dunga."

With those words, he shot Arjun in both knees. As Arjun screamed in pain, Shivansh signaled for everyone to be killed and ordered Arjun to be taken to his warehouse.

Shivansh rushed Rudrakshi to the hospital.

The doctor examined her and said, "She hasn't eaten since morning, and the drugs in her system were meant to make her unconscious. That, combined with exhaustion, is why she fainted. The injuries have been treated. She can be discharged tomorrow"

Shivansh sat beside her, holding her hand. His heart was still racing, but his eyes softened as he looked at her sleeping face.

"Uth jaiye Rooh apki awaaz bahat samay ho gaya nahin suna hai"

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