John’s eyes froze on the screen of his phone and blood drained off his face. He could see his family crushing under the weight of this news. Lisa would never be able to handle this, and Kiara. Jesus! Everything was ruined. Everything!Manya massaged her temples with her fingers to ease down the pain in her head. “John, will you start the car? I want to go home right now.”“Manya…” John’s stiff voice made her raise her eyes at him. “What?” She asked, her voice careful because from the look on John's face she could see something bad had happened. “What happened John?” she snapped when he didn't answer. John punched the steering wheel of the car hard and Manya stiffened at the violent act. “John?” “The news went viral! The police are doing a press conference telling the world about Samanvay’s arrest. They are trying everything to hype this issue so that Samanvay’s bail gets denied.”Manya clenched her jaws tightly as she glanced at the Home Minister’s residence through a narrowed ga
“Samanvay Goenka. The Don of Syndicate, The Big Bad Wolf, The king of Darkness, Hades,” Inspector Veer said, pacing around the chair Samanvay was tied to. His voice dripped gravely as he put weight on every syllable describing Samanvay’s dark and shady personality. Samanvay chuckled. “You got one thing wrong, Inspector,” he said in a proud and taunting manner. “I am not a wolf but a Lion,” his words stopped Veer’s pacing around him and he grabbed Samanvay's jaws tightly. “I remember one more thing about you, Samanvay Goenka,” He hissed and got into Samanvay’s face. “The Bastard. You were found in a dumpster right?” Samanvay's eyes darkened as clouds of anger formed in his gaze. “Inspector. Why do you want your future children to bear the fate I bore as a child? Don't you love your life, hm?”Veer’s nose flared when he mentioned his unborn baby. He left Samanvay's jaw only to punch it hard! “Never mention my family again from your disgusting mouth you son of a whore or I will make
Samanvay was stunned. Oh, all his anger vanished and in its stead pride and lust took over his senses. His wife looked hot showcasing her authority like this. Fuck! He wanted to be alone with her. But first, he needed to witness his wife's bossy avatar a little more. Manya gave Veer a warning glare. “I want to talk to my husband alone.”“You can't. Only his lawyer could do that, if you want to talk to him, bring me the permission of the judge,” the inspector said and Manya’s eyes turned sharp around her corners. “I am his lawyer! Now leave, I want privacy with my client!”Veer fisted his hands angrily as he gave Manya a nod. “Twenty minutes.” “I will decide that not you,” Manya answered sharply and gestured at him with her chin to get out of there. With one angry look at Samanvay, Veer walked out of the cell along with the constable but not before untying Samanvay's hands with anger filled eyes. Manya took a deep breath and finally set her aflamed angry gaze to her husband who wa
Independence! It feels great. Samanvay Goenka was finally freed from the Jail. The inspector who arrested him was fuming, he couldn't do anything to stop Samanvay’s release. “Don’t be too joyful, Samanvay. You are coming back here again. And very soon,” The inspector gritted out. His frustration and anger made Samanvay chuckle in sarcasm. “This time, I will invite you to my place, soon. Very soon, inspector,” Samanvay said with a promising look in his eyes. Veer maintained eye contact and nodded in defiance. Samanvy didn't like the fearless look in that Inspector’s eyes. He wanted that man to cry in fear. Fear of SAMANVAY GOENKA. THE MERCILESS RULER OF HELL!“Let's go, Sir. Your family is waiting for you,” Mr Handa, Samanvay's lawyer said to him and he finally snapped his eyes away from inspector Veer.The time to punish that inspector would come. But it was not today. Right now, he was focused on reaching home to his wife. Samanvay checked the time. Only half an hour left to r
“Don't!” Samanvay whispered holding Manya’s arm when she started packing her and their sons clothes. Manya shook his touch away and silently kept packing. This man, he didn't deserve her words, she reminded herself. She needed to get out of this house with her children or she might commit her first murder. Neil hurt her pride but Samanvay crushed it. And Manya could live without a heart, a soul, but not without her pride. Samanvay's heart was pounding hard in fear. Fear of losing his wife, his children. His family. “Manya. Whatever Lisa said it's partially true. I will tell you everything but at least allow me to clarify this misunderstanding.”Manya gritted her jaw as she zipped her bags and went to her children to take them and leave from here silently. But Samanvay wouldn't let her go this easily, not without a fight.He grabbed her arm and pulled her to him. “Manya listen to me!”And that was the last thing she could tolerate right now. Him touching her with his dirty and lyin
“Welcome back, Manya,” Anav greeted his sister. “I am delighted to see you back where you belong.”Manya swallowed the humiliating thickness in her throat and nodded. She chose another wrong man to love.But again, that love gave her her sons and she didn't regret her children. They could be the symbol of revenge for her husband but not for her. To her, Viraj and Dylan were symbols of her love. She wouldn't regret them ever. But now she wants to thrive in her career. She returned to her father's house but she would never be financially dependent on him. She needed to think about the future of her and her children. “Manya, let me show you your room. I will send all the things you and your children need,” Hina Sehgal said, caressing Manya’s hair. Niam nodded at his wife in happiness. The home minister residence never looked so lively that it looked now to him. “Anav, come to my office. I have something important to share with you.”Hina watched her son and husband leaving before she
“You are wasting your time, Mr Goenka. Your son is a criminal, And I am not talking about his illegitimate businesses. He is my criminal. I can't forgive him for what he did,” Manya told Milan Goenka who once again came to advocate for his son. His presence was not less than the turmoil she left behind. It's been a year since Manya left Goenka Mansion and shifted back in with her parents. She was hesitant to join her father's business again but it was offered to her as a job. Moreover, she was pursuing her law career along with it. She had decided that in a few years when her children grow a little more, she would quit this job and focus solely on being an advocate. But for now, her priority was her children. Viraj and Dylan. And for them she could make a few sacrifices with her pride. Milan's hands clenched into tight fists. His eyes flashing with a mix of anger and sadness. “Yes, he is a criminal. And I get it, Manya, that his initial intentions regarding this marriage were n
“The proposal I am suggesting is beneficial for both of us, Niam,” Samanvay expressed his belief for the partnership He was offering to Niam Sehgal, the man who owned a chain of hotels around three continents, Asia, Europe and North America.And Samanvay Goenka wanted partners like Niam Sehgal to expand his casino and liquor business around the world. He already had an established Casino and Liquor empire in Asia and Australia but now he wanted to enter the markets of North America and Europe. He had been trying to reach this man for the last two weeks but he kept rejecting Samanvay’s proposal and meeting him. However, Samanvay Goenka was known for always getting what he desired, be it money, power or woman but Niam Sehgal was a hard nut to crack. Finally, two days ago, His another business ally, Mr Merchant told Him that he could arrange Samanvay an informal meeting with Niam Sehgal. True to his words, Mr Merchant invited him to this charity event in Niam Sehgal’s hotel. Although S
“You are wasting your time, Mr Goenka. Your son is a criminal, And I am not talking about his illegitimate businesses. He is my criminal. I can't forgive him for what he did,” Manya told Milan Goenka who once again came to advocate for his son. His presence was not less than the turmoil she left behind. It's been a year since Manya left Goenka Mansion and shifted back in with her parents. She was hesitant to join her father's business again but it was offered to her as a job. Moreover, she was pursuing her law career along with it. She had decided that in a few years when her children grow a little more, she would quit this job and focus solely on being an advocate. But for now, her priority was her children. Viraj and Dylan. And for them she could make a few sacrifices with her pride. Milan's hands clenched into tight fists. His eyes flashing with a mix of anger and sadness. “Yes, he is a criminal. And I get it, Manya, that his initial intentions regarding this marriage were n
“Welcome back, Manya,” Anav greeted his sister. “I am delighted to see you back where you belong.”Manya swallowed the humiliating thickness in her throat and nodded. She chose another wrong man to love.But again, that love gave her her sons and she didn't regret her children. They could be the symbol of revenge for her husband but not for her. To her, Viraj and Dylan were symbols of her love. She wouldn't regret them ever. But now she wants to thrive in her career. She returned to her father's house but she would never be financially dependent on him. She needed to think about the future of her and her children. “Manya, let me show you your room. I will send all the things you and your children need,” Hina Sehgal said, caressing Manya’s hair. Niam nodded at his wife in happiness. The home minister residence never looked so lively that it looked now to him. “Anav, come to my office. I have something important to share with you.”Hina watched her son and husband leaving before she
“Don't!” Samanvay whispered holding Manya’s arm when she started packing her and their sons clothes. Manya shook his touch away and silently kept packing. This man, he didn't deserve her words, she reminded herself. She needed to get out of this house with her children or she might commit her first murder. Neil hurt her pride but Samanvay crushed it. And Manya could live without a heart, a soul, but not without her pride. Samanvay's heart was pounding hard in fear. Fear of losing his wife, his children. His family. “Manya. Whatever Lisa said it's partially true. I will tell you everything but at least allow me to clarify this misunderstanding.”Manya gritted her jaw as she zipped her bags and went to her children to take them and leave from here silently. But Samanvay wouldn't let her go this easily, not without a fight.He grabbed her arm and pulled her to him. “Manya listen to me!”And that was the last thing she could tolerate right now. Him touching her with his dirty and lyin
Independence! It feels great. Samanvay Goenka was finally freed from the Jail. The inspector who arrested him was fuming, he couldn't do anything to stop Samanvay’s release. “Don’t be too joyful, Samanvay. You are coming back here again. And very soon,” The inspector gritted out. His frustration and anger made Samanvay chuckle in sarcasm. “This time, I will invite you to my place, soon. Very soon, inspector,” Samanvay said with a promising look in his eyes. Veer maintained eye contact and nodded in defiance. Samanvy didn't like the fearless look in that Inspector’s eyes. He wanted that man to cry in fear. Fear of SAMANVAY GOENKA. THE MERCILESS RULER OF HELL!“Let's go, Sir. Your family is waiting for you,” Mr Handa, Samanvay's lawyer said to him and he finally snapped his eyes away from inspector Veer.The time to punish that inspector would come. But it was not today. Right now, he was focused on reaching home to his wife. Samanvay checked the time. Only half an hour left to r
Samanvay was stunned. Oh, all his anger vanished and in its stead pride and lust took over his senses. His wife looked hot showcasing her authority like this. Fuck! He wanted to be alone with her. But first, he needed to witness his wife's bossy avatar a little more. Manya gave Veer a warning glare. “I want to talk to my husband alone.”“You can't. Only his lawyer could do that, if you want to talk to him, bring me the permission of the judge,” the inspector said and Manya’s eyes turned sharp around her corners. “I am his lawyer! Now leave, I want privacy with my client!”Veer fisted his hands angrily as he gave Manya a nod. “Twenty minutes.” “I will decide that not you,” Manya answered sharply and gestured at him with her chin to get out of there. With one angry look at Samanvay, Veer walked out of the cell along with the constable but not before untying Samanvay's hands with anger filled eyes. Manya took a deep breath and finally set her aflamed angry gaze to her husband who wa
“Samanvay Goenka. The Don of Syndicate, The Big Bad Wolf, The king of Darkness, Hades,” Inspector Veer said, pacing around the chair Samanvay was tied to. His voice dripped gravely as he put weight on every syllable describing Samanvay’s dark and shady personality. Samanvay chuckled. “You got one thing wrong, Inspector,” he said in a proud and taunting manner. “I am not a wolf but a Lion,” his words stopped Veer’s pacing around him and he grabbed Samanvay's jaws tightly. “I remember one more thing about you, Samanvay Goenka,” He hissed and got into Samanvay’s face. “The Bastard. You were found in a dumpster right?” Samanvay's eyes darkened as clouds of anger formed in his gaze. “Inspector. Why do you want your future children to bear the fate I bore as a child? Don't you love your life, hm?”Veer’s nose flared when he mentioned his unborn baby. He left Samanvay's jaw only to punch it hard! “Never mention my family again from your disgusting mouth you son of a whore or I will make
John’s eyes froze on the screen of his phone and blood drained off his face. He could see his family crushing under the weight of this news. Lisa would never be able to handle this, and Kiara. Jesus! Everything was ruined. Everything!Manya massaged her temples with her fingers to ease down the pain in her head. “John, will you start the car? I want to go home right now.”“Manya…” John’s stiff voice made her raise her eyes at him. “What?” She asked, her voice careful because from the look on John's face she could see something bad had happened. “What happened John?” she snapped when he didn't answer. John punched the steering wheel of the car hard and Manya stiffened at the violent act. “John?” “The news went viral! The police are doing a press conference telling the world about Samanvay’s arrest. They are trying everything to hype this issue so that Samanvay’s bail gets denied.”Manya clenched her jaws tightly as she glanced at the Home Minister’s residence through a narrowed ga
“The bail is denied,” John informed Milan, whose face contorted in anger and eyes blazed with anger as almost a decade later, Milan Goenka held a gun in his hand again. Not for the show this time, but to use it on someone. “You promised Samanvay not to hold a gun again. Don't break your promise. He would never forgive himself,” John reminded his adopted father. “I am not ready to lose another son of mine!” Milan snapped at John. “Niam Sehgal didn't put Samanvay behind the bars, He threw my reputation behind them!”John raked a hand to his tired face. “Milan, I am already tense. Don't increase my tension. Samanvay will go berserk if anything happens to you. Niam Sehgal is the Home Minister of this state. You can't fight him with guns, Dammit! Do you think anyone could have touched Sam had it been a gunfight!”“Then you tell me what I should do!” Milan all but screamed in frustration. “I Can't lose another son. I can't lose Samanvay. I can’t see him in this condition, John!” Manya'
“Bark again!” Samanvay lashed at John who looked down towards the floor. He knew that if he said something, Samanvay’s anger would only spark further. “I am asking you something, John!” He commanded brusquely. “Five casinos are sealed here and three in Goa. Two more liquor licences were cancelled by the government, this month.” John informed him again and Samanvay’s eyes turned livid. “Have you called the Chief Minister?” He inquired, his voice tight with barely controlled rage. John blew out a breath and shook his head, “Not accepting the call. As per my sources, He gave free hand to Niam Sehgal to ruin your business and reputation.”Samanvay’s eyes went as hard as stones as his anger reached the boiling point. “Manan Raj!” He seethed out as his fingers clenched tightly into a fist. “Samanvay, I think you should leave the country for a while. As things proceed, I can see an ugly faceoff. Niam has political power in his hold. He is dangerous for us right now.”Samanvay’s eyes went