London… Night Time. 🌌
Inside a luxurious mansion, four girls sat together — completely bored.
"Yaar, today is so boring…" Ridhima sighed, throwing her phone aside.
Anu stretched lazily.
"Exactly. Let's go to the beach."
A smile appeared on the third girl's face.
"Finally! After so many days, I'm actually free."
The fourth girl quickly stood up.
"Then what are we waiting for, Aadu? Let's go!"
Adya smiled softly.
"Okay… let's go."
🌊 At the Beach
The beach looked magical at night.
Cool breeze.
Endless waves.
Moonlight reflecting on the water.
They laughed, clicked pictures, and enjoyed every moment.
For a while… everything felt perfect. 💙
⚡ But then… everything changed.
Dark clouds suddenly covered the sky.
The wind grew stronger.
Ridhima frowned.
"Guys… let's go. Something doesn't feel right."
"Yeah…" Anu nodded.
But…
It was already too late.
🌊 The Fall
"Aah!"
Adya's foot slipped on the wet sand.
Before anyone could react—
the strong waves pulled her into the sea.
"AADYA!!" they screamed.
She struggled.
Her hands moved wildly, trying to hold onto something—anything.
But the water was too strong.
It dragged her deeper.
She tried to scream…
but water filled her mouth.
Her strength slowly faded.
Her vision blurred.
Everything turned dark.
And then—
She lost consciousness.
The three girls stood frozen.
Shock. Fear. Silence.
Time felt like it had stopped.
After a while…
The waves pushed her unconscious body back to the shore. 🌊
Soaked. Weak. Barely breathing.
With the last bit of strength left in her body…
She dragged herself toward the nearby forest. 🌲
Step by step…
Until—
She collapsed.
đź–¤ The Other Side
"Deal done."
A deep voice echoed in the darkness.
A man in a black coat stood there—
his face hidden behind a mask.
No one dared to question him.
Because one mistake…
could cost them their life.
He is the most powerful mafia king—
Shivansh Rathore. đź–¤
As he walked toward his car…
Something caught his attention.
A girl.
Lying unconscious.
"Check it," he said coldly.
A bodyguard stepped forward.
"Sir… she's alive."
Shivansh walked closer.
For a moment—
He just looked at her.
Something felt… strange.
Unfamiliar.
Yet somehow… familiar.
Without saying a word—
He bent down…
And lifted her in his arms.
Bridal style.
Time seemed to pause.
His cold eyes stayed fixed on her face.
His grip tightened slightly.
But his expression remained unreadable.
"Let's go."
His voice was sharp.
The bodyguards immediately opened the car door.
Carefully, he placed her inside.
For a brief second—
His gaze lingered on her face.
Then—
He stepped back.
The door shut.
The engine started.
And just like that—
They disappeared into the night. 🌑
✨ End of Chapter 1
To be continued…
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