Chapter 45
The air in the courtroom was thick, charged with rage, grief, and fear. Vidyut’s last words echoed like a death sentence.
The air in the courtroom was thick, charged with rage, grief, and fear. Vidyut’s last words echoed like a death sentence.
Rathore Series 2 He is power. She is pain. Shivank Singh Rathore - cold, ruthless, and untouchable. By night, he is the Mafia's second-in-command, feared in the underworld. By day, he wears the mask of the perfect COO of Infinity, running the empire with an iron fist. She is just a receptionist in his office, hidden in plain sight. Broken, scarred, and fighting to breathe after surviving the nightmare of sexual assault. To the world, she is silent. To him, she becomes an obsession. In a world of power, secrets, and blood- Can her scars find redemption in his darkness, Or will his shadow consume the last light she holds? Starts right after completion of Her destiny.
The heavy wooden doors of the courtroom creaked open with a weight that seemed to echo the years of silence, corruption, and buried truths that had brought everyone here today.
Her breath caught in her throat. His words hung in the air, raw, trembling, almost vulnerable.
The night hung in silence at Chauhan mansion. Shravani sat in her study, leaning back against the chair, eyes fixed blankly at the ceiling.
The black sleek car rolled to a stop in front of Infinity Corporation.
What the lawyer had just revealed felt mysterious… and deeply disturbing.
The room was drenched in darkness, only a single bulb above flickering slightly. The air felt heavy with silence, suffocating almost.
They say time heals everything.
Screams echoed through the suffocating darkness of the dungeon, bouncing off the cold, stone walls like whispers of the dead.
FROM THAT DAY ON…
Rathore Mansion
The torturing chamber still echoed in his mind — screams, blood, fire in his chest. But Ekaksh's eyes had only one vision...