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 tracked."
"Paswan? That means he was lying?" 
"Yes. And I believe he is the mole inside us. You found the car with the bodyguards who were unconscious. There was no trace of struggling that means someone really trustworthy tricked them to make them unconscious. The only doubtful person is Paswan only in my eyes."
"Fuck. That's right. If the kidnappers wanted Myra only then why would they take Paswan too? They would have surely killed him also before abducting Myra."
"I am sure the game is too big, Randhir. Let's move inside. Tell our men to secure the place."
Randhir instructed his men and in no time most of the guards were taken down. Ranvijay and Randhir moved inside the warehouse. The more steps he was taking the more he was getting sweat on his forehead. Never in his life had he thought to be in that situation. His wife was abducted. He didn't even know exactly in which state Myra would be. If something goes wrong, swear to GOD, he would put every fucking doubtful person under 6 feet. 
In the process of saving his precious part of life he might end up being hurt or wounded or dead but he didn't bother. The only thing that was bothering him was Myra and her safety. Her smile, her smell, her eyes and herself. Ranvijay was cursing himself. If he had a slight hint of Paswan's betrayal the situation wouldn't have been that bad. He felt like going back to the moment when Myra stepped out of the house and entered in that car. If he would have stopped her today, she might be in his arms now, not in someone's captive.
"Bhai, we got a movement on the left wing." Randhir informed his brother who was in his deep slumber of thoughts.
"Let's move. I will enter first. If something goes wrong you guys will continue with plan B."
"But, bhai, it's not safe. Anything could happen. Both of us do not have the bullet proof jacket."
"Until someone is putting a bullet in my head, this Ranvijay won't stop from getting his Myra back in his arms." Ranvijay spoke in a deadly manner to his brother.
Randhir saw fear and determination together in his brother's eyes. 
Those men who were busy fighting with each other while guarding Myra heard the footsteps. They expected their boss at that time. As they were instructed that after some time they would be paid and released. Their boss would handle the girl by himself. 
The door opened with a bang sound and before they could point their guns and shoot they heard the death sentence of them. The voice was really familiar. And the owner of the voice was the most feared person of Indian Mafia. No one dares to go against him. They were not sure of the fact that for this girl the situation would be like this. They knew even if they shoot they would be soon captured. And no matter what they won't be able to win this battle. They stood still when those shadows moved towards them. 
"Ranvijay." 
One word from the mouth of three different people with three different accents and expressions came out. Myra was relieved but the rest of the two started trembling at their place. Their greed for money brought their death in front of them. Before they could proceed further Ranvijay's men grabbed them and took away their weapons. Ranvijay went hurriedly towards Myra. As Randhir was busy getting information from them, Myra and Ranvijay looked at each other in that chaos. It felt like an eternity since they parted due to this situation. While untying Myra Ranvijay was asking madly many questions.
"Are you hurt? Who did this? Did they misbehave with you? Are you fine? Tell me." 
Myra was silent seeing the most calm and ruthless man being panicked. She couldn't believe whatever she was listening and watching. As soon as she got up Ranvijay held her close to his chest and hugged her tightly.
"Jay, I am fine. Relax." That's all Myra could say at that time. The ocean blue eyes met the dark brown orbs to find each other's solace. 
Looking at Myra Ranvjiay noticed the cut on her lips. Immediately his jaw got clenched. 
"Who did this to you?"
One sentence from Ranvijay made the man freeze at his place who did slap Myra. Myra moved her face towards the man. Without any prior intimation Randhir brought out a big knife and the entire room got filled with an ear piercing scream. 
"Randhir....." 
That's all Myra could shout and Ranvijay buried her head tightly in his chest to make sure she couldn't see the rest. 
"Shhh.... You don't need to see... everything will be fine...... "
Ranvijay cooed in her ears because Randhir cut both the hands of the man.
"This is for touching our pride." Randhir spoke in his deep voice.
Myra couldn't believe how ruthless the family is. Both the brothers are equally dangerous. No matter how sweet Randhir was with Myra but his sudden action made her feel a bit dizzy. The room was filled with screams, blood and so many things. She felt claustrophobic. After instructing their men Ranvijay and Randhir moved out of the wing with Myra to get away from the situation. 
As soon as they reached the exit their eyes widened seeing the situation outside. Bruised, bloodied Arjun was standing in front of them with a gun on his head. 10 masculine men dressed in black with highly equipped firearms were standing pointing their guns at them. They looked more like MIB. Ranvijay and Randhir frowned seeing the entire scenario. Even if their back up reaches still they couldn't hold back those men for a certain time. The man in the center came forward while dragging Arjun mercilessly. Ranvijay pushed Myra behind because he was still unaware of everything about the situation. But seeing the scenario Myra came forward ignoring Ranvijay and looked straight at Arjun.
She was completely shattered inside seeing Arjun in that situation. Without wasting a single time she ran towards the man who was standing in front holding the gun at Arjun's forehead.
"Lascialo, Arthur."
(Leave him Arthur)
She couldn't forget him. No matter how small she was or how long it had been. Even during her high school days also this man was like her brother figure. Even after her high school she met him on and off in many places. He is Arthur Lombardi. Every time she thought those meetings were a coincidence. But today she got really confused. How could he reach India all of a sudden? Is she being followed all the time? Who is he actually? Apart from a brother figure from her childhood or high school days, who is he? She was having huge questions but before that she wanted to see Arjun safe and sound.
"Perché?" Arthur spoke with a small smirk.
(Why?)
"Perchè dico così"
(Because I say so.) Myra replied with the same rage in her voice.
There was a cold war going in between Arthur and Myra. Ranvijay and Randhir didn't understand a single word but they both saw the warmth in the man's eyes for Myra. Who was he? That was their biggest question. Is he Myra's ex-boyfriend? That was the first thought that crossed Ranvijay's mind. A fear erupted in his eyes and in his mind.
"In una condizione. Devi venire con me."
(On a condition. You need to come with me.)
Myra was fuming with rage. Why on earth does she need to go with him? He was a nice person but she wasn't sure of this sudden encounter. Everything seemed confusing to her. 
"Bene. Liberal adesso."
(Fine. Release him now.) Without thinking much she agreed because she wanted to see Arjun safe.
As soon as Myra started walking towards Arthur Ranvijay moved forward to stop her. But releasing Arjun, Arthur hurriedly came forward and punched Ranvijay hard on his face. Initially Ranvijay was off guard but he gained his composure soon and punched back Arthur on his stomach. But it felt nothing to his well-built body. Ranvijay was also not that much affected but his lips got cut. All those ten men immediately pointed their guns at Randhir and Ranvijay. Ranvijay's men arrived too but they became startled seeing the situation. In the meantime Myra did something that nobody expected. She moved her legs and tried to kick Arthur but Arthur caught it in the midway and smiled at her.
She didn't expect him to defend her attack and her move. How could he know her moves so perfectly?
"Abbiamo imparato dalla stessa persona."
(We have learnt from the same person.) Arthur winked at her saying so.
Immediately Myra froze at her place. What she had just heard was hard to digest. She had learnt such things from her mother. How could it be possible that Arthur had learnt from her mother too? There was something really big that is unknown to her. As Ranvijay tried to move to attack again Arthur releasing Myra's leg shouted,
"Bastard, stay away from her. Or I would not think twice to bury you all right now."
Ranvijay was expecting them to be Italian but hearing the English he understood clearly that he was somewhere connected to Myra. They both had almost the same broken English and the same accent. But why all of a sudden a person with 10 armed men would arrive at his place? They were not here to hurt Myra also. Rather the man Arthur was almost Ranvijay's age and he was more concerned for Myra. Randhir held Arjun and tried to ask him something but he couldn't tell him much. He was not told anything as he was almost dragged here after being beaten up. His father seemed scared because of this man. 
"Shut up Arthur. He is my husband." Myra shouted on Arthur's face after hearing him abusing her husband.
"I don't care. I don't mind killing every shit piece who made you stay here or had manipulated you."
"No one had manipulated me. I made my own decisions."
"Enough. You are just making the same mistake as your mother."
Hearing that, Myra was shocked. How could he know about her mother? That means he was never a random person who developed genuine care for her. He was and is someone related to her. But how? Her mother told her that she was a single child and her grandparents were dead. As much as she knows that she is a single child. Then who is this person?
"Who are you?" Myra asked him to keep her eyes on his eyes.
"Arthur Moretti. Son of Luca Moretti."
"What?" A large yelp left her mouth. Even Ranvijay was shocked. There are very few people in the world who don't know about Luca Moretti. The famous Italian Mafia. He was one of the ruthless Mafia and king too. Since he has retired his son took the charge but he never showed up in public to claim his power. Luca Moretti is still the face of Italian Mafia. People say Arthur is waiting for something to claim his position. But nobody knows why he has kept himself in the dark for so long. Now the son of the ruthless Italian Mafia King is standing in front of the King of Indian Mafia. Technically Arthur is more powerful globally but in India Ranvijay won't let him go easily with his wife no matter what. 
Myra had heard about Italian Mafia family but every time she asked her mother about that she was told that the Mafia doesn't exist. If he is truly Arthur Moretti then who the hell is she? The entire story seemed like a maze to her. She walked towards Arthur and stood close to him.
"Come on sister. Won't you give a hug to your big brother? We have the same blood running through us. The Moretti blood."