The sun peeped behind the clouds, slowly rising to its peak and bathed the whole city in the warmth of the sunlight. She pulled the quilt over her face, hiding under the blanket, still, sunlight entered her room and flashed on her face in a slow motion, only making her eyes shut and she turned to the other side. Her anklet made a jingling sound as her toe curled and hid inside the blanket. The morning was beautiful but she was in no mood of waking up right now.
"Shanaya baby, wake up," a motherly voice sounded from the door as a woman in her mid-fifties walked into her room. "Let me sleep, Reema bi," she mumbled in her sleepy voice and pulled the blanket over her face. "No, no more sleep, wake up otherwise you will get late for your college" Reema bi said removing the blanket from her face and she sat up on the bed yawning like a baby and stretching her arms while a beautiful smile formed on her lips with the dimples appearing on her cheeks which made her look adorable.
"Good morning Reema bi" she mumbled walking towards Reema bi who was picking out a dress for her and felt her arms wrapping around her from behind. "Good morning baby" Reema bi said with the same gesture and kissed her side head lovingly. "God bless you child"
"God already blessed me with your presence in my life and filling the empty spot of the mother," Shanaya said, still hugging her tightly by side. She is a mother figure for Shanaya and she loves her no less than a mother as if only she didn't give her birth but raised her as her daughter. Reema bi also has the same affection and love for her. She no less loves her than her daughter. "Get freshen up, I will arrange the breakfast," Reema bi said and walked out.
After taking shower she came out of the washroom wearing a full sleeve white t-shirt that perfectly fitted her body and teamed up with high-waisted dark blue jeans. She dried her hair and left them open waving in the air and applied a little amount of moisturizer and a lip balm. Her face was devoid of any makeup, she is a natural beauty. After wearing her sneakers and picking up her bag she was ready for college.
"Where is dad?" Shanaya asked as she looked around and found the empty dining table. "Sir left for the office because something came up and he asked me to inform you" Reema bi informed her.
She sighed looking at the empty chair of her father. ''Dad had told me he would be having breakfast with me at least but again he left early for the office" She pouted looking at the dishes placed on the table and lost her appetite.
"He will be present at dinner. Don't be upset and eat your breakfast" Reema bi said when she noticed her picking on her food. Shanaya nodded nonetheless and started eating her food. She demanded her father to eat breakfast with her at least as he was busy nowadays with his loaded work and couldn't give his time to her. But he failed to fulfil her demand.
She has a habit of eating with her father at least once a day no matter what. She always wants to have a meal with her father but for the past few days, he was too busy to be present at home. He would leave early in the morning before breakfast and would come home later after she slept.
After having her breakfast she picked up her bag and left for her college but not before pecking Reema bi on the cheek.
Shanaya Singhania: 20 years old, a lively soul, a free bird. She is a beautiful girl with a round face, pointed nose and beautiful long jet black hair. She was the epitome of beauty. Her smile can turn anyone's worst day into the best. Her coffee brown orbs shining with a glint of gold held pure innocence and can capture anyone's heart into them. The only daughter of Rajeev Singhania. She loves her dad a lot and is currently studying in college.
✩✩✩✩✩
While on the other side of the city the morning was not the same as beautiful for someone. The chirping sound of the birds coming from the balcony had already irked him. He was in his room sleeping on his king-size bed, lying by his stomach shirtless only in his trousers. His torso was covered with the black-coloured duvet while his upper naked body was giving a perfect view of his biceps. The half duvet was lazily hanging on the edge of the bed.
The sun rays harshly scratched his face, earning a groan from his throat while his eyes shut tightly on their own accord. After the business trip in Ontario, he arrived in India last midnight and was tired as hell with the jet lag.
His phone rang at the same time, and now who dares to disturb his sleep wished for death. His messy hair was lustily sticking on his forehead making him look hot in his dishevelled look.
Grabbing his phone from the nightstand "bark" he roared in his hoarse voice making the man shiver on the phone call while his eyes were still closed. "S...sir, I have sent you all the information about her '' the person replied with a shuttering voice, his eyes shot open after registering the words.
He sat on the bed removing the blanket from his body, as sleep had just washed off from his eyes. Tiredness long forgotten, sleep long forgotten. On a cue, his facial structure was rigid. "Anything more?" His cold demanding voice came out laced with a serious note. "No Sir," that man replied instantly, not wanting to piss off his boss, a beeping sound could be heard on the other side as he hung up the call.
Walking towards the balcony of his room, he stood by resting his arms on the railings of the balcony, watching the beautiful scenery of Mumbai city in the early morning. The muscles of his broad shoulder flexed visibly with his half-naked body.
His mind drifted into deep thoughts which was not helping much with his anger the more he thought his vengeance came tenfold. His veins popped on his arms when his grip tightened on the railings. His knuckles turned white with the force he was clutching the railings, his jaw clenched and eyes burned with rage. The only thing resonating in his mind was 'revenge' and he vowed to make the person pay for the sin.
He would have made his comeback last week only if the urgent meeting in Ontario hadn't needed his attention. It took his whole week on a business trip from the US to Canada and after sealing the deal with other business delegates he flew to India. He runs a famous top listed company RM holdings in real Estate but now he is planning to expand his business in India. This was what everyone knows but the hidden motive is still under the veil.
Turning on the faucet he stood under the shower, water was cascading down drenching his well-built muscular body. The water was cold still it didn't cool down the burning flame inside his heart. After taking the shower he wrapped the towel around his torso and walked out of the bathroom while wiping his wet hair with another towel.
He walked into his walk-in closet where all his clothes were hanging neatly in closets of one of the glass walls, most of his clothes were either black or grey and even white also. In front, there was a wall-length mirror and his expensive limited edition watches, cufflinks and ties were categorized perfectly in glass drawers beside the mirror. His branded and exclusive shoes were placed in another closet. Walking inside he picked out a grey tuxedo with brown coloured shoes and his expensive watch.
Wearing his suit he came out of the closet while a butler was already standing with his black coffee. "Leave it here and don't make me breakfast. I am going for some business" he said and the butler nodded at him before leaving his room. Sipping his black coffee he stared at the picture for a long while. It was a picture of a girl looking elsewhere, it seems like the picture was taken without her knowing. The dimples on her face caught his eyes while she was smiling. 'Beautiful smile' the thought crossed his mind which soon he shrugged off. Her coffee brown eyes were gleaming with happiness. She was looking happy in the picture, unaware of the storm coming her way that will turn her life upside down. He was going to snatch her smile soon. "Shanaya" his voice echoed in the eerie silence of his room as he stared at the picture. As he was a predator looking at his prey "The key of my plan" His voice was deep and his eyes were void of any emotions. A knock on his doo
At RM Holdings; He walked out of his Bugatti buttoning up his blazer and wearing his shades. The guards at the gate bowed to him and he went inside the office building throwing the car keys to the guard. As he planned to take over the company within a week he chose today. Everyone greeted him meekly with their gaze down, standing in a row holding their breath. He went inside his cabin giving them a curt nod as he disappeared inside his cabin and everyone sighed in relief. He has a dominating aura around him that makes everyone's breath stuck in their throat. He was a man who talk less and work more, a calculative personality, with a manipulative nature. The world calls him a monster for a reason. He never shows mercy on someone making mistakes. Tarun, his assistant, came behind him and stood across from his desk as he sat on his swivel chair. "Sir, everyone is already present in the meeting hall, we can start the meeting now," A man in his mid-twenties told
As the three of them decided, Shanaya told Rajeev that she was going to Tanya's house for a combined study as their exams were near. Rajeev hesitated at first but her one pleading look and he melted, his daughter is everything to him. "Okay, but you have to take the guards with you and call me when you reach there. Don't stay up too late for studies and come back by tomorrow morning" Rajeev notified her like she is some five years old. She jumped in excitement as she was permitted to go out. "Thank you so much! You are the best dad" she hugged him. "And you are the best daughter, my princess" Rajeev caressed her hair with a smile on his face. His heart was content with happiness seeing her daughter's smiling face. He can do anything to bring a smile to her face. "But promise me, you will eat with me tomorrow," Rajeev asked her and she nodded her head like a kid. As planned, she went to Tanya's home and ordered her bodyguards in a stern voice to threaten them which was
It was her first time coming to the club and watching the scenario in front of her made her go all awe. The club was on high with loud music and the dancing floor was bashed with people. The club was illuminated with neon lights and dimly dark. The three of them were sitting in a VIP room. The boys were eyeing them with lust dripping from their mouths. "That maroon-coloured dress girl looks sexy'' A guy said to his friends about Nia. "That black one looks hotter. Hot and cute" another guy commented about Shanaya and winked at his friends. At the same time, a black Bugatti stopped in front of the club. Avyaansh came out of his car fixing his black leather jacket and throwing his car keys to the valet he walked inside the club. His lips twitched into a smirk when his eyes caught the sight of her face. For a long time, he stared at her without caring about the surroundings sitting at the bar counter. Tanya dragged her both friends toward the dance floor and all of them
"Any...anyone…there? Some...body help" her voice was filled with dread. She banged hard on the door but the loud music was failing her attempts. By now her breaths became harshly compelling, she couldn't soothe her nerves. She was struggling to inhale and exhale voluntarily but every breath came roughly with a pause. "Somebody help… please" she cried out at top of her lungs but no use, the loud music was deafening her plea. "Please somebody help. Get me out of here" the situation compelled her to cry. She leaned on the door clutching her dress on her chest. She drank three shots and her alcohol tolerance is too low making it worse for her to keep her sanity. Her body was shuddering in fear that she had to grip nearby to stop her trembling body. Her chest was heaving up and down with her sharp inhaling and exhaling with a wide mouth. She felt her whole body was burning and with every passing second she was getting close to her climax at last she slumped to the floor.
She shut her eyes tightly when the sun rays hit her closed eyes. Her head was paining like a bitch and clutched her hair in a tight fist. She grumbled, hiding her eyes behind her palms. "Pull off the curtains Reema bi" Shanaya mumbled and turned to the other side. "Shanaya baby, Sir is waiting for you. Wake up quickly" hearing that her eyes shot open and she sat with a jerk on the bed a groan left her mouth the next second and she held her head. She felt like someone hitting her head with a hammer. She looked at the wall clock which was showing noon. "Is dad home?" She inquired and a nod she got in reply from Reema bi. From the expression of Reema bi, she was aware of the consequences. A cold shiver ran through her spine and she pulled her lips into a thin line, recalling the last night's stunt she pulled. "I will send him in as you are awake," Reema bi said and walked out of the room. She bit her nail in anxiety, worried about what to answer when her father would
At Singhania mansion; The doorbell was ringing continuously when a butler opened the door. Nia and Tanya came to visit her after their college. "Hello Reema bi," Tanya said as she went to the kitchen and saw Reema bi was doing kitchen chores. "Where is Shanaya?" She asked. "She is in her room, you both go, I will bring the refreshment," Reema bi indicated and smiled. "So you are saying that you didn't know how you ended up in the VIP room?" Tanya inquired after a while and a nod as to what she got in reply. "I remember… Someone came out of the blue inside that storeroom when I was calling for help. Maybe he had heard me screaming and came to help me" Shanaya explained, recalling the incident last night. "Did you see him?" Nia asked and Shanaya shook her head. "I was so scared that time I couldn't think of anything else" Shanaya sighed leaning her back on the bedpost. "Do you remember something like anything? Did he try to touch you by any means?" Tanya looked at
She was sweating profusely, her breathing was harsh, her hands were thrashing in the air. Her whole body was shivering in fear. "No…" she was unable to form a word and was whimpering in her sleep. A little girl was locked in a car's trunk. She dared not to make a sound and was crying silently holding onto her breath. "Where's she?" She heard a man's voice and cupped her mouth to muffle her cries. Her chin was wobbling and lips quivering. She didn't make any sound and laid there stiff. "Let's go find her somewhere else" another man said and she heard their footsteps fading away. "Dad save me" she whispered while her lips were quivering in fear. The surroundings were too claustrophobic for the little girl. The inside of the car's trunk was surrounded by darkness and in the eerie silence, she could hear her ragged breathing and her accelerated heartbeat. Suddenly the sound of a gunshot jolted her inside and a shriek left her mouth "DAD" she covered her ears behind her palms, her lip
Seven months later;Avyaansh sat in his swivel chair, engrossed in his presentation as the soft hum of the office surrounded him. Just then, Natasha walked in, a curious smile on her face. “How’s the presentation coming along?” she asked, settling into the chair across from him. “Almost there,” he replied, his eyes glued to the screen, focused on the task at hand.So many things have changed in these seven months. He has grown a thick beard, which adds a rugged charm to his appearance, and the eye bags under his eyes have become more prominent, hinting at long nights spent contemplating the challenges ahead. His aura now exudes a more dominating presence than before. But his eyes have softened, revealing a depth of understanding and empathy that was previously masked by his stern demeanor.The Avyaansh of the past, who once found the constant smiling of others annoying, has transformed remarkably. He now smiles more often, a genuine expression that reflects his acceptance of change and
“I started working as your nanny when you were just five years old. You were a timid child, hesitant to warm up to strangers. However, it didn't take long for me to encourage you, and soon you began to form a bond with me. There came a time when I had to leave my job to look after my brother when he fell ill. But when I received the call saying you fell sick and missing me, I rushed back to you without hesitation. Since then, I've been living here with you. All this time, I believed your mother had passed away, as I had been told. Not once did I suspect that you weren't his real daughter.” Reema Bi said the last part with a frown, sitting on the bed, gently stroking Shanaya's hair as she lay with her head in her lap.“Even I didn't imagine in my worst nightmare of him being a murderer of my parents and pretending to be a father figure all these years,” she sniffed and the tremble in her body didn't go unnoticed by Reema bi who felt a tug in her heart. “He showed so much love and care l
The commotion from outside echoed through the opulent halls as Ryan dashed inside, the guards followed closely behind him with weapons, cladded in a black suits with earpieces on ears, their faces set in grim determination.The guards stood behind Avyaansh, waiting for his command to spring into action. Reluctantly, he broke the embrace that held him captive against his will. Standing beside Shanaya, he intertwined his fingers with hers and ordered the guards. “Take him to my warehouse and call the doctor to treat his wounds. He should be healed enough to take my wrath. He souldn't just die so easily,”He glanced at Shanaya from the corner of his eye, but she remained impassive, even after hearing his plans for Rajeev, she didn't show any reaction which he was expecting. Deep down, she had accepted the truth and recognized the real monster. Rajeev was no longer her concern. How Avyaansh chose to make him pay was not her business anymore.Everyone around her had only fed her lies—wheth
While they were standing aiming their guns against each other. There was a commotion at the entrance that drew Rajeev's attention and he went alert. Avyaansh smirked looking at Rajeev's blanched face losing its colors. Ryan has already surrounded the mansion with their guards. Outside, the armed men surged forward like a dark tide, their movements swift and calculated. They spread out around the mansion, a well-coordinated assault aimed at dismantling Rajeev's defenses. The guards, once confident in their numbers, now found themselves outmatched, falling one by one to the relentless onslaught. The sharp crack of gunfire punctuated the air, mingling with the shouts of men caught in the throes of battle. Each confrontation was brutal and swift; the sound of bodies hitting the ground echoed through the mansion. Neil, battered and bruised, slowly rose from the ground, the metallic taste of blood lingering on his lips. He wiped the crimson streak from his mouth with a shaky hand. With ea
Shanaya's world shattered in an instant. The foundation of her reality crumbled beneath her feet. She felt a surge of anger and confusion, mixed with a deep sense of grief. How could the person she thought was her father turned out to be the devil? The weight of the truth settled upon her like a ton of bricks, and she felt as if the ground beneath her was crumbling. Her mind raced, trying to process the implications of what she had just learned. The once familiar and safe image of her father had been shattered, replaced by a dark and sinister reality.Shanaya's tears swelled, blurring her vision, she found herself engulfed in a sea of emotions - a tumultuous mix of anger, confusion, and heartbreak. The room seemed to constrict around her, suffocating her with its oppressive weight, making it hard to breathe. Her legs trembled as she approached the man holding a gun in his hand. Avyaansh stood facing Rajeev, who ominously aimed a gun at him. Shanaya, despite her trembling legs, walke
Flashback;Harsh was returning with his family from their delightful vacation in Switzerland. As they emerged from the airport, his chauffeur was already waiting with the sleek car. He gently held little Shanaya in his arms, her eyelids heavy with sleep. Taking the keys, he dismissed the driver and settled into the driver's seat. The car glided away as the night drew closer. "Mumma, I wan ish cleam,"(I want ice cream) three-year-old Shanaya uttered in her adorable, gibberish voice, Her big, expressive brown eyes gazed out of the window. "Darling, you already had two ice creams before the flight; it's not good for you, you might catch a cold," her mother gently told her, causing Shanaya to pout and glance at her dad with her big brown eyes as if bribing her father. Seated on her mother's lap, Shanaya looked up at Harsh as he was driving the car, focusing on the road. "Daddy, I wann ish cleam," Shanaya insisted, tugging at her father's shirt. "Alright, sweetheart, we'll be there in no
"And now, it's your turn," Rajeev uttered as he retrieved a gun from the inner pocket of his coat, aiming it directly at Avyaansh. ”Wait,” Neil's voice echoed sharply in the living room, cutting through the tense air like a knife as he approached them, passing by Avyaansh, and positioning himself next to Rajeev, his eyes fixed on Avyaansh who knelt before them. "Why the rush, Dad?" Neil's words carried a mix of anger and frustration, his gaze piercing into Avyaansh. "I still have unfinished business with him, a debt to settle. He held me captive in that fucking warehouse, giving me endless torment, relentless beatings," Neil's recount of the ordeal was laced with bitterness.As Neil spoke, Avyaansh met his gaze with a smug expression, a silent taunt that seemed to convey a message of 'you deserve far worse.' The sight fueled Neil's anger, his frustration bubbling over as he strode purposefully towards Avyaansh, delivering a powerful blow to his jaw. Avyaansh's head snapped to the side
Avyaansh was driving his car when Ryan's call came in. Swiftly plugging his ear pods, he answered, "Yes Ryan," his attention divided between the conversation and the road ahead. "Your assumptions were spot on. He had strategically placed his dogs around your mansion," Ryan's voice relayed over the phone. Just two days prior, he had touched down in India, setting the stage for what lay ahead.“Shanaya is en route to Singhania house. You handle the rest. I'll be at the mansion in fifteen minutes,” he ordered over the phone. Ryan replied in agreement before ending the call, shifting his focus back to the task of driving.As he arrived at the mansion, a truck of guards stationed outside the grand estate immediately caught his attention. Several men, armed with rifles, stood vigilantly at the entrance and scattered around the porch, their stern expressions painting a picture of seriousness and tension. As he glanced at the cluster of men, a smirk played on his lips, exuding an air of confi
It was pitch-black outside while he was inside the gym room of his penthouse. The stillness of the room was broken by the rhythmic thuds of his fists against the punching bag, echoing through the darkness. It was like he was battling his inner demons under the cover of night. With each punch, he unleashed a torrent of pent-up frustration and anger. Sweat poured down his face, drenching his brow. His eyes blazed like fiery embers, fueled by the intensity of his rage. The force of his blows reverberated through the punching bag, causing it to shake violently. It was as if her words had ignited a fire within him, consuming his every thought. “How could you, Avyaansh? How could you stoop so low? My father, the man I've known my entire life, is not capable of such a heinous act. I don't believe in your false accusations, even if I am dying”. He was so consumed by his rage that he wasn't even concerned about his bleeding knuckles. He ripped off his gloves with his teeth and unleashed his b