Chapter 92: Bring Him Back Alive

Sidd’s POV

From the police station, I sped to Ria’s house. I was told she went out. Stepping out of the house in anger, she drove in. I glared bitterly at her like we have been enemies from the onset. She alighted from the car, stopping to stare at me. I shot to her, grabbing her arm and pulling her roughly to myself.

“Ouch!” she winced.

“Where is he?” I demanded.

“Where is who? You are hurting me,” she cried, struggling to free her hand.

“Where is Zeehan? Where did you keep him?”

“Get your hands off me!” she groaned and pushed me, making me stumble back. “How dare you! How dare you come to my house to accuse me? Do you know I can sue you for this?” she snarled.

“Dare it,” I called her bluff. “I am 200% sure you are holding him captive. Look here, if anything should happen to him, I won’t spare a minute to kill you with my bare hands,” I threatened, lipid with rage. I felt like strangling her.

She scoffed. “Let’s see how you succeed with that,” she sa