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Chapter 52

1 Month Back
It was late at night when Xavier's call reached Myra's cell phone. Myra and Arthur were drinking and discussing some facts. Seeing the unknown caller ID she put the call on speaker after getting hand gestures from Arthur.
"Hello sweetheart." She hasn't heard from Xavier directly over a call because he didn't know about her being alive until his sources did a good digging job. Hearing the voice Arthur immediately recognised the owner and snatched the cell phone away.
"You bastard, stay away from her or you would regret your birth." 
Seeing her brother's clenched jaw and fisted palms Myra understood the bastard on the other side was none other than Xavier.
"Cool down Arthur. I am not asking for her hand for marriage, I am asking for her blood only. But I believe she would be good for a one night stand also. After all she is experienced now."
Myra's blood froze in her veins. The last sentence was not only humiliating but enough threatening. It was clearly depicting the exposure of her marriage.
"I would cut your dick and shove it in your mouth the day I would get a hold of you. You pervert, don't dare to look at my sister or else...."
"Wow wow.... Little girl got her brother back. So much fun. It's like getting a double bonus. Here you are shouting there she would be shouting when I would kill her husband and his family. I heard she got married to an Indian Mafia."
Myra couldn't sit back anymore. Taking the phone away from Arthur she spoke with her gritted teeth.
"Listen you piece of shit. I don't care who my husband is. I don't know which family you are talking about. But believe me, one single scratch on any single innocent I won't mind repeating the same thing my mother did to your father. Burning you alive."
"You bitch.. I would...." Cutting him in between Myra spoke.
"Shut up. You know what, this bitch can finish your entire family if you dare to touch any single innocent. If you have a proper dick, please do pay a visit directly to me." 
Disconnecting the call, Myra sat silently for some time. She couldn't believe her own ears. What was she thinking a few days back about giving her marriage a chance turned into something else? No way would she be able to tag Ranvijay with her life anymore. His family would suffer. She doesn’t have any right to put someone's life in danger. Today Xavier tomorrow maybe someone else will come. The circle would go on but she won't be able to save both the families. 
A lone tear escaped her eyes when Arthur hugged her tightly to soothe the pain.
"Shh... Nothing has happened. I would make sure that the bastard pays well." Arthur tried to control his raging anger to control Myra's emotional breakdown.
"Is it too hard to have a normal life?" Myra spoke in between her sobs.
"No. It depends on whom we choose and with whom we decide to walk forward. I was not confident enough to leave you there alone. His rivals and your rivals were roaming like hungry wolves to rip you apart. You are far safer in Italy."
"Does that mean we are born to live alone?"
"No. You have every right to choose but I believe you haven't chosen him considering all the pros and consequences. Just think about Ronan. His father is a part of our gang but still I would prefer him over Ranvijay. Because at least you will be protected by us and there will be less chance of being attacked."
"That's called selfishness." Myra yelled.
"No. That's called being mature. Did you know your abduction was done by Shaurya Agnihotri? He decided to keep you away from Ranvijay in order to use you as a pawn. He decided to take down Sekhawat brothers by guiding them towards another wrong direction where Indonesian Mafia group was ready to finish them off. Forget about those shit pieces. Even Shaurya was more into kidnapping you being an obsessed jerk."
"That means me and Ranvijay are nothing but each other's doom." Myra spoke looking at her brother.
"Maybe, maybe not. But I am not ready to give you in his hand."
The ambience of the room got highly tense. Myra wiped her tears as she had learnt that those tears would just make her weak. She had more things to do than shedding tears over her broken marriage. If she wouldn't be out of Italy she might not end up getting married to Ranvijay. She would have led a life here and would have decided something else for her future. Ronan was always her closest friend for the past few years. Even though she accepted the marriage to leave soon then why she is bothering now, she doesn't know. 
"Won't you get married? You are almost 28 now." Myra spoke, controlling her sobs just to lighten the mood and her heavy heart. She was brought down to reality with an invisible hard slap on her dreamy cheeks after the call of Xavier.
"I am running out of girls dear." Arthur spoke with a wicked smile.
"I know you have a girlfriend and that is Sylvia."
"My little sister is stalking me I can see."
"Get married soon. What are you waiting for?"
"For your happiness. Don't worry I won't get married until I get a perfect match for you. How about Nicolas?  He likes you a lot. He is an asshole but he is my old mate."
"That Russian Mafia? Man, he looks really scary."
"Ok. I would tell him to put on a clown mask at the time of proposing to you."
"Stop it Arthur." Myra giggled with Arthur's tone.
"Myra. I know I was harsh and bad. But at least think once. You were never born to be a part of them. That place was never for you. Their thought process, their attitude, nothing goes with us. Love is not always enough to live a life. What would you do with life if your loved ones will not be around you? I know we live in a world where at every step a danger awaits us. So what's the point of taking more? Live the life Myra. I am always there for you and with you."
Hearing that Myra leaned on his chest resting her head to give him a tight hug. Before moving towards her bedroom she spoke her last sentence,
"Let's finish off the bastard brother. Enough of this Xavier drama."
"I will. You need to take some rest." Arthur replied.
Exchanging goodbye wishes, Myra headed towards her room.
Present Day
Myra looked at her phone after disconnecting the call. "How far can you go for love?" Her inner voice asked her.
"Enough to keep him safe and his family back in there. And also my so-called father's family."
That's all Myra could speak to convince herself. It's her anniversary and she almost broke the marriage. 
On the other hand Ranvijay was mad enough to throw away everything that he had around him. How could she just simply deny their marriage and their love? Is she being manipulated enough? Is she threatened? But Arthur didn't seem that bad. Protecting one's own sister is not bad. If Ranvijay or Arjun would be there at Arthur's place they might have done the same thing. But will that solve everything? His thoughts were eating up his peace madly. To get away from such things he decided to move out. Walking out of his bedroom he moved towards the lawn. The crescent moon was prominently making him remember his Myra. Ranvijay sat on the nearby bench in the lawn.
Flashback
"What are you doing here at this hour of night? Ranvijay asked Myra as she was sitting on the bench looking at the moon. The veil of clouds was passing to play hide and seek with the moon. The mild breeze was making her hair blow. 
"Jet lagged." She replied in her short words. It was the time when they got married and were still unknown to each other.
"You could have stayed inside the room. You may catch a cold with such attire. Come let's go inside." Ranvijay extended his hands to pick her up. 
As she woke up a light breeze started blowing and a nice fragrance hit his nostrils making him crazy enough to lose his stance. Without giving Myra any chance of taking any step further Ranvijay buried his lips on her. Her soft petal pink lips tasted sweet to his tongue. She was not allowing him to enter her mouth. A small tug at her neck made her shocked enough to open her mouth and he immediately shoved his tongue inside her mouth. She was more dominating when it came down to winning something by trick. She didn't give him the second chance and pushed him away, making him stop the passionate kiss. She looked at him with a mix of hate and love emotions in her eyes. Did she enjoy the kiss? Ranvijay asked in his mind whereas Myra was still in dilemma to accept their growing sexual tension.
"I said jet lagged. I didn't ask for a distraction." Saying that she bypassed Ranvijay and moved towards her room.
Flashback Ends
Ranvijay could still see her roaming in the lawn as a trail of a movie clip. He was sitting on the same bench when a hand touched his shoulder and he looked back at its owner.
"Bhai, let's go inside. It's too late."
Since Myra had left, Randhir lost most of his childish irritating stances. He hadn't spoken a single word about Myra when he made those divorce papers. The day he was about to sign the paper Randhir came to his room.
"Bhai, don't do anything in a hurry that you would regret later." His younger brother saw the rage and love at the same time in his brother's eyes. Apart from Nandini no one seems happy since Myra left. The day Nandini decided to remove the wedding picture of Myra and Ranvijay, his father came in between.
"No matter what, she is a Rajput's wife. Ranvijay's wedded wife. Even if Ranvijay's newly wedded wife comes, we can't deny the fact of his first wedding. She is our first daughter in law." 
A single statement and Nandini's action was stopped mid-way. Her memories were lingering all around the Sekhawat Palace. Even Ranvijay's favourite horse from his stable looked sometimes at the window of their room. Every corner of the palace had some touches of Myra. 
Randhir looked carefully at his brother. He had never seen his brother loving someone too deeply apart from his family members. They say love is the best feeling and if you find one, you are blessed. But if you lose your love then you are the cursed one.  
He saw his brother fiercer, more arrogant and above all more ruthless. Through this entire one year he had finished almost every single traitor or rival. Only Shaurya is left along with Arnav. For the sake of the election Ranvijay kept himself away from killing Arnav Agnihotri. According to the sources Shaurya might be in Indonesia. The day Ranvijay would get an upper hand, he would not mind cutting Shaurya's body into pieces to feed his dogs. Every time Ranvijay killed a person, his rage came out through his deadly scream. The day Myra was taken away a group of his men got killed in another warehouse by Indonesian Mafia where Paswan tried to trick them to move. Shaurya failed miserably in his plans. Neither he got Myra nor could he kill Ranvijay. 
While taking long strides towards his room Ranvijay looked back at Randhir and spoke,
"Prepare our schedule, Randhir. I will visit Italy in a few days."

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    Maica Manzano

    finally

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    PascuaAltheia

    this is nice story,I will recommend to read:)

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    Rochelle Vargas Rival

    perfect

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