Part 2
Abu Dhabi
Kaaya paced in the living room, her nails digging into her palms. Something wasn’t right.
Dev had left in a hurry. No explanation. No details. And now, he was on his way back.
She hated the way her stomach twisted with worry. For months, she had fought against him, against the feelings she still didn’t understand. But she knew Dev. If he was restless, it meant something big was happening.
The door burst open.
Dev walked in, exuding the same dominance as always. But this time, his suit was slightly disheveled, his eyes carrying a storm.
And then
Her breath caught.
Behind him, two of his men dragged someone inside. A man. A man covered in blood. A man with a bullet wound.
Arjun.
Kaaya’s body froze. No. No, no, no.
"Arjun!" she ran forward, but Dev grabbed her
