BOOK TWO OF DARK SERIES
"Jo karta hun puri shiddat se karta hun, abb chahe woh nafrat hi sahi. Aur uss nafrat ki hadd junoon mein badal gayi. Tumhe paane ka junoon".
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Reyansh Rai Singhania, 28 years old, a billionaire and Ki...
Dear readers, I apologise for updating the chapter later, than the given timings. This app had deleted the draft of this chapter twice. Imagine typing the whole 5k words chapter twice and then getting deleted due to a glitch. This happened before too. I never asked any readers for anything except for co-operation till I updated the chapter. If I am unable to update it that means there must be some problems. I'm even unable to post any messages on the conversation board since this morning. I'm grateful to those readers who had waited patiently. And the readers who thinks I'm not respecting their time and purposely getting it delayed... guys it wasn't easy to recover when whole chapter gets deleted twice. After lots of struggles I am able to open the app. And my social media account is also getting handled by my acquaintance not me.
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Zaid Edoardo D'Angelo.
The man who had spent weeks, months in an abandoned asylum, chained like an animal because of Reyansh Raisinghania is now helping that same betrayer or rival.
They weren't rivals before but Reyansh's betrayal had awakened Zaid's most feral side.
No one had expected that Zaid would even bother to help Reyansh and his troop. Only Zaid knows what actually happened a day ago.
Rajshree had threatened him. She is taken by Zaid as a peace settlement between two Mafia families, a deal. So as per the deal, Zaid will have to actively participate as Rajshree's husband in Raisinghania's matters.
Currently Zaid is leaning against the bonnet of his black sleek car, a thick cigar is there in his lips, his mismatched eyes covered by black shades and a blank expression etched on his face. No one could tell what he was actually thinking.
His helicopter had landed a few moments ago and others were still patrolling the whole area to find more danger lurking behind bushes or forest areas.
It was dark, but maybe moonlight had granted its rays more, to witness the first ever mafia battle against an illegal syndicate.
Zaid knew what was about to come next.
Though he knows what's right and wrong and which side he had to choose, that venom wouldn't leave his heart easily, the poison of hate, betrayal.
