Myra
Some incidents sometimes brought two people closer to each other. The same had happened with us too. I have stopped marking him as a murderer as I have become one too. I was still in my sleep when I felt a hand around my waist. Surely it would be Ranvijay. Yes, we do share the same bed now though there wasn't any more intimacy apart from a kiss. After that gunshot incident almost every night I used to wake up in cold sweat looking at the wall. I started having nightmares. Every time Ranvijay used to come hurriedly running near my bed to console me. I was unable to sleep for a long time then he started sleeping beside me. He never moved an inch from my side. Since then we made an unknown deal of sleeping together in the same bed keeping a decent distance. Still in my sleep if I stirred or made any movement his hands always got my petite to assure his strong presence. Every time he used to wrap his hand around me putting his head near my neck. His hot brea
Myra"Mumbai Meri Jaan" (Mumbai is my life)Randhir spoke as soon as our private jet landed at the Mumbai airport. That was my first visit to Mumbai. We reached the penthouse of Ranvijay. I could see my arrogant husband is really a billionaire. Keeping me with Z plus security Ranvijay and Randhir both left to finish their meetings and deals. "Underworld don has arrived" this one sentence was enough to make people shiver. I was roaming inside the penthouse and was talking to those servants. They were nice and different from what I saw in Jaipur. Minutes passed like hours. It was almost evening when Randhir returned to the house."Got bored?" Randhir asked me.I nodded, making a childish face."Your brother doesn't bother about me. I thought I might see some glimpses of Mumbai.""Don't worry from tomorrow onwards he will be only with you. That's why he is finishing off his rest of the meetings b
MyraI got ready with my sleeveless skin hugging black gown. I put minimal makeup on and did my hair. The gown fitted me perfectly. I was looking different and my bare back was on display. Ranvijay was going to take me to a party organized by another gang leader from his alliance. Randhir knocked at my door when I was putting on my heels."Spare me a few seconds please. I am coming."I opened the door and came out. His jaw dropped seeing me in front of his eyes."Bhai is going to be killed today. Myra, trust me you don't need anything to kill a person."I glared at him by saying,"Stop saying this. I am just looking normal.""If this is normal then I might say I haven't seen normal till now. Anyway bhai is waiting for you downstairs. Come soon."I walked towards the staircase when I saw him standing downstairs all dressed in black. We do have one thing in common, that is our love for bla
RanvijayI was more concerned when she told me about that Italian guy. The day I saw her tattoo I understood one thing clearly. This girl belongs to some really powerful family but she is not aware of it. Either she was kept under hidden identity to save her life or she was disowned due to some reasons. It was true that she was married to me to save the Solankis. She told me to put me behind the bar. But every time she got something against me she stopped in between. Maybe she got to know more about her Solanki family too. I started feeling sorry for her. She ended up being a scapegoat. She ended up marrying such a jerk like me who had never loved anyone apart from a few. But she on the other hand never thought twice before saving someone. No matter whether it was Ragini or me or my brother. I had started getting weak towards her. I felt something different towards her. The feeling is genuine and unique. I saw her today in that black long gown and cursed the
MyraOur Mumbai trip was a turning point for our cold marriage. My mother in law seemed more irritated seeing us together. I am sure that she guessed something had changed between us. Some equations have their own quotient. I was still in a dilemma of accepting this marriage. It's true that I don't have any family left in Italy so staying back in India is not a big deal for me. But I didn't inform Lily or Ronan about my pretty little stance. I was looking in the mirror after getting ready to leave for Solanki Palace to meet Arjun. My chain of thoughts got broken when a warm masculine hand just wrapped around my waist. It was none other than Ranvijay. He was snuggling near my neck when I was looking in the mirror."Do you analyse every time?"Hearing his words I looked back at him."I didn't get you. What do you mean by that?""I always found you in deep thoughts. Even now I found you thinking about something. Do you thi
Old WarehouseFar away in an old warehouse three people brought the body of an unconscious girl. One man was standing there with a gun in his hand."Tie her up in the chair. Make sure she can't move and pull any stance." The man with a black mask spoke."Sahab (sir), payment? We need to leave the city. If Ranvijay gets to know about us, we will be tortured and killed.""Paswan, you did a great job. Sekhawat didn't get any idea of the mole till now. The mole is no one but you.""Yes. As per your order I gave her sleeping pills through the water the moment she stepped in the car and those two bodyguards also. They are left in the car far away. I managed to bring Myra here. Now let us go.""Absolutely. Your job is done. Just make a simple call. Tell Ranvijay to come to the place where his death is waiting for him. Behave like a panic stricken and told him that Myra was kept there along with you being kidnapped. I have
The moment Ranvijay got the call from Paswan he rushed to his given location. But on the way when Randhir called him, a certain idea struck his mind. He had a small tracker inside the pendant that he had gifted Myra. In the process of cross checking he found some different locations of Myra. Taking Randhir with him he decided to move towards that. He had sent a small team of his men to the second location which was shared by Paswan. With a larger group he walked towards the old warehouse. The area was not fully covered with enemies. But something grabbed his attention. He was guessing the situation then and there. Myra was kidnapped to create havoc in them. In this process it would be easy to trick them to make them come wherever their enemy wanted. Thus the situation would have taken an ugly turn."Bhai, how do you know, Myra would be here?" Randhir asked his brother."If she hadn't removed the pendant yet, then it's her location only that I have
As soon as Myra heard the statement her legs felt jelly. She felt her surroundings getting blurry. Her head started spinning and her mouth got dry."Am I a Mafia blood?" She managed to speak."Yes." Arthur spoke proudly.One word and Myra's entire world got shattered. Her life, her thoughts, her beliefs. Everything got broken with a single statement. She looked back at Ranvijay. She hated him for being the Mafia and here she stood being a descendent of Mafia by herself. Her family is not a clean one. The moment she stepped away to reach Ranvjiay a large hand grabbed her hand."Where are you going? I came here to take you back with me. I can't let you stay here.""Arthur, leave my hand. I don't want to go anywhere."Myra was struggling but Arthur was not willing to let her go. She had already put herself in numerous dangers. He couldn't let her be on her like this."This is not your place. You have your family, your own life and your o
Solanki PalaceRanvijay stormed inside the hall with Randhir where Rana Pratap was sitting like a lifeless structure on his chair. He was feeling helpless. His biggest fear had arrived in his house and took away Myra. In this process he had just created another storm between two families."Who is Myra Moretti actually?" Ranvijay shouted, losing his exact senses and grabbed Rana Pratap's neck to make him stand on his feet. Mayabati came running towards him and held Ranvijay's hand with pleading eyes and big fat tears."Beta please, be calm. Don't lose your senses. Please leave him.""Kakisa (Aunt) didn't dare to save him. He is the sole reason behind everything. Because of him I have lost Myra." Ranvijay was not in a mood to listen to Mayabati no matter how badly he did respect her."I know he is the sinner. But don't make your hands dirty by killing someone like him. For god's sake leave him."