Riya couldn't shake the feeling.
That something bad was about to happen.
And she was right.
---
That evening…
As she walked alone—
A black car stopped beside her.
Before she could react—
A hand grabbed her.
She screamed.
But it was too late.
---
Inside the car…
Her heart raced.
"Let me go!" she shouted.
But no one answered.
Fear gripped her.
Tightly.
---
Meanwhile…
Arjun received a call.
Unknown number.
He answered.
"Hello?"
A voice chuckled.
"Looking for your wife?"
Arjun froze.
"Who is this?"
"You'll find out soon," the voice said.
"And if you want her safe…"
The line cut.
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Arjun's expression turned deadly.
"They touched the wrong person," he said.
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Because this time—
It wasn't business.
It was personal.