Chapter 18) PERSEPHONE on mission

**Three Months Later:**

**In New York! At The Night Club . . . . .**

Shakti was looking ravishing in her tight black knee-length dress. Her dark blood-red lipstick was the highlight of her makeup. A small smirk was visible on her beautiful, glowing face whenever she caught the eyes of another hungry man. She looked away from the eyes that were ogling her. While she wasn't uncomfortable in the dress, the place, atmosphere, and mostly the lustful gazes were making her squirm. She knew how to tackle the situation, so she just sat down on a seat near the bar area.

Her phone rang, and she saw the flashing number, picking it up on the first ring.

"Hello, Brother," Shakti said.

"Are you fine, Shakti?" Yuvaan asked her.

"Yes, Brother! Don't worry. I'm good, and most importantly, I am not alone. Your bodyguards are here with me," Shakti said, hearing deep, heavy breathing sounds and chuckling loudly.

"Brother! If both of you are anxious for me, then you shouldn't have sent me here for this ki