Myra 
Our 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 think that much or are you still trying to find proof to put me behind the bar?" A humorous chuckle left his mouth.
"Jay, I never thought that I would be the wife of a don. I never liked violence and illegal work that much. For me it's very bad."
"You need to understand a few things, Myra. Sometimes we choose something, sometimes we inherit something. If you ever had any connection to the Mafias you would have understood that. We do eliminate people, we do illegal work. But sometimes it's required to protect our loved ones. And if everyone would be good, then how would you know who is bad and what is bad." 
I heard the devilish laugh after the last sentence of Ranvijay. I was thankful that I didn't belong to the Mafia family. 
I moved towards the door when a pair of hands grabbed me and turned my face towards the giant structure.
"Jay, let me go." I showed an angry face to him. I was already tired due to yesterday's love making. He never got bored of me.
"Un bacio per favore"
(One kiss please). I was shocked hearing the Italian words from him. Who had taught him I was wondering when he took the advantage of my absent mind and pecked my lips. 
"Kaha Se Sikhe?"
"From where you have learnt?" I asked him in my broken Hindi.
"Myra, please no Hindi. It's kaha not Khaha."
I got really angry over this. I didn't judge his Italian so he must not do the same. I glared at him. 
He bent down his face to reach my ear and bit my earlobe by saying,
"Your Italian seems more appealing and sexy to my ears." 
His touches always send shivers through my whole body. 
Hearing his words I turned my face and left the room. This man is too obsessed with me and everything.
Ranvijay
I went to Randhir's study room after kissing Myra. God knows why I can't leave without this girl. I was never obsessed so much with anyone till now. She is way too captivating. I saw Randhir going through some files.
"Got anything?" I asked him.
"Bhai, There is a trail of Agnihotris behind that attack. But more precisely I have something else too."
"What?"
"That Indonesian Mafia group refused to work with them. But the reason is unknown. We are not sure about the reason but it seems like they are waiting for a path to clear."
"Strange."
We both were thinking deeply and going through other documents to find out more. Lots of movements had started along with that Shaurya was not traceable after the attack. In the public forum his father disowned him. Though I believe it's a part of their plan. To get the ticket in the election it was a clear gesture to show the broken relationship between father and son.
"A path to clear" I was thinking madly over the fact. What could be the path clear situation? If someone wants us to be dead then why are they waiting. What path is supposed to be cleared to kill us? Suddenly one single term got clicked in my mind and I rushed out of the study keeping Randhir shocked like hell.
I was running while dialling a no whereas Randhir was running behind me to catch me.
"bhai, what happened? Tell me."
I was dialling Myra's number but it was unreachable. Randhir was still shouting badly. 
"Randhir, get our cars. Secure the house. Trace Myra. She is in danger."
"What? Bro what are you saying?"
"Yes, you have heard it right."
I remembered that day again by revisiting the entire situation in my mind. Those attackers told Myra to leave as they didn't have any enmity with her. They were not interested in hurting her. Either she was told to be kept safe or they had other plans. But as Myra left for Solanki palace without us then there is a high chance of her kidnapping or anything. Maybe those Indonesian Mafias would take the next step once she is away from us. But I give a damn about me now. I want her safe and sound and that's it. No way have I wanted her to go through any miseries.
I called the staff and got to know she had left with Paswan. He was a very trustworthy driver and he left with two more guards but I was not sure about the situation. Randhir after making the house secure left with me to track down Myra. He informed everyone to stay back in the house and not go out. I informed my gang members to spread all over the city to find her. I was pulling my own hair. What the fuck I had done. I let my own source of life walk towards the danger. She was not supposed to go alone no matter what.
Solanki Palace
"Hey, Arjun, why hasn't Myra reached till now?" Ragini asked Arjun. The distance between Solanki Palace and Sekhawat Palace is merely a 20 minutes ride. It's been more than an hour since she arrived. Though she was always sent with two guards but now Arjun was getting tensed too. He dialled Ranvijay's number.
"Any trace of her? She hasn't reached Ranvijay." Arjun spoke in a tensed voice.
"I am trying Arjun. The tracker in the car was found somewhere else. But we are unable to find the car. Tell your men to search every corner of Jaipur." Stress was clearly visible in Ranvijay's voice.
"Ok. Sending my men too."
Disconnecting the call when Arjun turned his face he saw his mother standing there. He did everything to hide this incident from his mother. But somewhere it got exposed.
"What happened to her? Tell me now." Mayabati was trembling while asking her son about Myra.
"Maa, listen. Everything is fine. She will be alright. Ranvijay and I both are doing our best."
"Arjun. Enough, I told you from the beginning to keep her away from our family issues. She is someone's daughter. She is our responsibility. First you let her get married to Ranvijay and now she is missing. Have you ever thought of her?"
"Maa she is equally important like Ragini. We are trying Maa. Don't panic."
"I don't want to hear anything. I want her right back here." While the conversation was reaching its top level a huge knock was heard on the main door. Arjun rushed back to the door expecting Myra. 
Ragini and Mayabati joined too. Rana Pratap was pacing in his room when he heard Myra was missing. He was still having lots of doubts. Who would get such courage to lay a finger on Ranvijay's wife? The moment Arjun opened the door by saying,
"Myra, we were so tense...." He fell on the ground due to a huge punch he got on his face. He didn't get the chance to see the person who knocked on the door. As soon as he opened the door thinking of Myra he fell on the ground with a thud sound. Indeed he was a strong and tall person but the impact was so much that his nose started bleeding. He looked at the figure standing in front of him. Ragini and Mayabati came hurriedly to pick him up to make him stand. All of them froze at their places when they saw the entire group of intruders. 
10 men dressed in black suits with guns were standing in front of them. They all were tall, masculine and more precisely looked like some fierce beasts. The man in the middle in black Armani suit was 6 feet above tall with a strong enough body. He was the man who punched Arjun on his face breaking his nose most probably. Moreover, they all looked like foreigners. None of them were Indian. Mayabati was looking horrified and so did Ragini. The man in the middle knitted his eyebrows and shifted his gaze from Arjun to the man standing behind. Rana Pratap came out of his room and was standing there behind Arjun.
"Won't you welcome me? Mr. Rana Pratap Singh Solanki." The man in the middle spoke with his broken English.
Rana Pratap was shocked hearing his name from the foreigner's mouth. He couldn't remember the man. The man looked quite young, rather he was almost the same age as Arjun. But his presence was screaming his dominance. Rana Pratap didn't speak a single word. He was still standing like a deaf and dumb in that situation.
"Can't you recognise me?" The man barked at him.
"Who are you?" Rana Pratap asked in a shaky voice.
"Let me brush up your memories." Saying so the man took out his phone and dialled a no. A video call has started. He spoke something in Italian and then flipped the phone towards Rana Pratap. 
Just by looking at the screen and the face of the man on the other end Rana Pratap's face lost all his colour. The man didn't change much in these 22 years. He got some grey strands of hair only but his hatred and his appearance remained the same.
No words were coming out of his mouth. The man over the video call spoke.
"Remember me?" 
Rana Pratap stumbled at his place. His biggest fear was standing in front of him. He didn't expect him to be alive and he didn't expect the entire scenario.
Snapping the phone away the man in the middle spoke in the deadliest tone. His broken English was enough to bring down a chill through everyone's spine.
"I am Arthur. Luca's son. Now either you willingly tell us where Myra is, or be ready to face the consequences."
Arjun was fuming with rage. Hearing the name Myra from that unknown man he stood up and fisted his palms. He went directly to the man to punch him, thinking him as a plotted man by another rival gang. In a swift movement Arthur tackled him and gave a good punch on his stomach. A scream left his mouth making Ragini unconscious in that situation due to fear. 
Arthur spoke in a calm tone.
"We don't hurt women. Stay away and let us deal."
Mayabati called some female servants to take Ragini inside the room but she stood there to know everything.
Arjun spat his venom by saying,
"How dare you ask for Myra. Who are you?" He did not believe the man. All his men were pointing their guns at him and his father. Arthur told them not to fire.
"I think you haven't heard me properly. I am Arthur, Arthur Moretti. You better ask your father about me."
Before Arjun could say something Rana Pratap came in between and told,
"Arthur, trust me. Myra was with us. But since today morning she has been missing after leaving her in-law's house."
Hearing the word in law's house Arthur grabbed Rana Pratap's neck by choking him.
"You bastard. Did you get her married to a dickhead of India? I will first kill you and then her entire in-law's family. Just wait and watch."
Arjun was coming forward to rescue his father when his father told him to stop.
"Arthur. We didn't tell her to marry. She got married by her choice."
"I fucking don't believe you. Because of you we had stayed away from her for so long. I know how you manipulate others. I have seen Aunt Minerva too. Now shut the fuck up."
The entire situation was a mess.
"Listen, kill me but spare my children. But first we need to find her."
Rana Pratap spoke with great difficulty and Arthur released his grip making Rana Pratap fall on the ground. 
Two men grabbed Arjun and started moving outside the palace. 
"I am keeping your son until I am getting my Myra back. If anything happens to her, be ready to see your son's dead body." Arthur threatened the entire group of people present there.
Dragging the bruised body of Arjun outside the palace they left in their black expensive cars. Mayabati was already broken for Myra, now her son had been taken away. For the first time she did something that no one had ever seen in Solanki Palace.
She slapped her husband on his right cheek making everyone startled at their position. 
"Who are they? Why are they asking for Myra? Do you know them?" She asked in one go.
Rana Pratap was shocked seeing his wife's stance for the first time.
He couldn't stop himself from speaking the truth.
"They are the most ruthless and powerful Italian Mafia family. Moretti family. Luca Moretti is the twin brother of Minerva Moretti."
Mayabati fell on the ground unconscious when Rana Pratap tried to hold her. He never expected this to happen.