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Sorry guys, I had a little accident, so I could not update the chapters. But anyways, Chapter 45 of A Twist of Destiny will be updated today. 
          
          As well as, If I finish writing Chapter 46, then I'll upload it too. Thanks for your patience :)

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"Sid—" I parted my lips to ask what had happened, but before I could even complete my sentence, he moved.
          
          Fast.
          
          One second, he was at the door. The next, he was in front of me, pulling me into his arms so tightly that I gasped.
          
          "S-Sid?" My voice was muffled against his chest, my body stiffening at his sudden embrace.
          
          His strong arms wrapped around me, pressing me against him as if he was afraid I’d disappear. His heart pounded wildly beneath my palm, his grip almost desperate.
          
          I blinked in confusion, my hands hesitating before finally coming up to hold onto his back. "What happened?" I whispered against his shirt, my voice soft, concerned.
          
          No response.
          
          A few seconds passed before he pulled away, just enough to cup my face between his rough palms. His fingers trembled slightly as they held me, his deep, stormy eyes scanning my face like he was making sure I was real.
          
          "Are you okay?" he asked, his voice lower than usual, filled with something I couldn't quite place.
          
          I frowned, nodding. "Yes, I’m fine, but—"
          
          "Then why the fuck weren’t you picking up your damn phone?"
          
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But just as I reached for my phone, a message popped up.
          
          Unknown Number: Hey.
          
          I frowned. I didn’t recognize the number. Probably some spam. I 
          ignored it and went back to my work.
          
          A few seconds later, another message came.
          
          Unknown Number: How is your wife, Shrivastava? Fine or maybe… in danger?
          
          I froze.
          
          My grip tightened around my phone as my blood ran cold.
          I immediately typed back.
          
          Me: Who are you?
          
          The reply came almost instantly.
          
          Unknown Number: You’ll know soon.
          
          I clenched my jaw.
          
          Before I could type again, another message came.
          
          Unknown Number: How’s your wife? Is she really fine?
          
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[I literally forgot to post it on my profile yesterday]
          
          
          His thumb brushed against my swollen lips, his gaze dropping down to my heaving chest before flicking back up to my eyes. 
          
          "Are you really going to wear that red dress?" His voice was thick, teasing, but there was something darker behind it, something possessive.
          
          I nodded, slow and deliberate, wanting to see his reaction. "Why? You don’t approve?" My voice came out softer than I intended, still breathless from the kiss.
          
          A smirk tugged at his lips, but his grip on my waist tightened. "Approve?" He let out a low, almost dangerous chuckle. "If I saw your picture in that dress, I might just fly there and fuck the life out of you."
          
          I sucked in a sharp breath, my fingers gripping the material of his shirt to steady myself. Heat surged through me, pooling low in my stomach. 
          
          My legs clenched involuntarily as I tried to control the desperate ache between them. The way he said it, so raw and unapologetic, sent a violent shiver through my body.
          
          Before I could even think of a response, his hands moved to my thighs, gripping them firmly before hoisting me up effortlessly. 
          
          A gasp left my lips as my legs instinctively wrapped around his waist, my arms clinging to his shoulders. His fingers dug into the flesh of my ass, keeping me steady against him, and my back pressed harder against the cupboard.
          
          "Siddhar–" I barely managed to whisper before his lips crashed against mine again, swallowing whatever words I had left.
          
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