# Do vote and comment....#  Keya's POV It is half-past eight. I was sitting on the chair and my breakfast was placed in front of me."Will you open your mouth?" Abeer frowned asking me for the fifth time."Have you gone mad Abeer?" I yelled back. I was frustrated since he told me that he wants me to be consulted. I have tried my best to explain but he is so much stubborn."Keya, listen to me," He shook my body clutching my shoulders."Abeer, try to understand and accept, I can never see the world. And now stop making fun of me," I was annoyed. I got up and moved to avoid him.He clutched my hands and dissuade me. I closed my teary eyes and wished that he leaves me and I can avoid him."Move..." He ordered and I heard many of them moved out of the room. Everyone walks and the footsteps sound echoed in the room.He pulled me close to his body, Nudging me himself, he muttered into my

Keya's POV"Maa, When will he back?" I asked closing my eyes. Maa was massaging my hair with coconut oil. He didn't talk to me, I was hell angry with him. I was feeling helpless. Suddenly, Suzie came and said hurriedly. She asserted, "Ma'am, sir wants to talk to you.""Hello, Abeer," I chirped heartily."Keya, listen to me carefully. Come back home. I have sent guards to bring you back. Be careful and come home," He said but his voice was tensed.Before I could say anything, he hung up the call. He is behaving so weird. He isn't like that. Leaving me puzzles he cut the call, why? I glanced on the screen but I can't read the name on the screen.It's so hurried. I can't take a time as soon I heard the sound of a helicopter. Without wasting time, I told maa that we have to leave.We climbed in the helicopter with mom. The guards are not familiar to me or mom. The helicopter wouldn't allow for all people. What exactl

Third Person's POV  Keya was breathing heavily. She was feeling like she will throw up. The man has enveloped her neck. He was pushing her more to him and his one hand pointed on her forehead holding a gun. She tried to open her eyes, but her stomach was growling.  She puked out on his clothes."You bitch, " He pushed her but he became dirty because her puking out. Sayema caught her to prevent from falling.He was rubbing his hand to wipe off the dirt but it was smelling dirty. His attention was only on his shirt.Abeer snatched the gun from Chhaya's hand and rapidly shoot the man who was holding Keya. He was shot on his wrist. He screamed and the gun in his hand fell on the ground.Chhaya shouted, "Tarang..."Her heart has pinned the hell. Her son was at the target of Abeer, who never misses the aim. Her heartbeat reached a peak of fear of losing her son."Ohh, he is Tarang Sengupta,"

Abeer's POV "Abeer, did you hurt him?" Keya snorted directly at me as I stirred my eyes at her."Keya, Abeer, congratulations both of you. I'm so happy for you," Aunt Siya came and tried to change the topic."I'm not done yet," Keya irritably pushed her mother back. She has a different type of stubbornness. When the matter comes about her she became a silent cat and when the matter comes about others, she instantly becomes a lioness.I clapped twice and my men left as it was a signal."He has transferred all your properties in his name. Even, though some properties which are restricted to sale, he became a partner of them with you. He was the one, who supported mom and..." I paused as the word 'mom' makes me sad for a second.I tilted my head and continued, "Keya, I'm not interested in your properties or businesses. But I won't allow anyone to harm you," I declared openly. I love her and she is my responsibility, this is a fact.He is still alive because he is my sister's husband, oth