Anika's POV
As i gained consciousness, i found myself tied in a corner of a dark room. It was intimidatingly black. Let alone any hope for help even sunlight couldn't enter here.
I heard someone's heavy steps forwarding me. The sound was going louder and louder as the steps neared me.
A shiver ran through my spine when i saw him.
Shivaay Singh Oberoi!
My gaze was stuck at the deadly weapon in his hand. My eyes didn't met his. I flinched when he reduced the gap between us and bent down.
My back touched the wall as he leaned towards me.
"How badly was i drunk that i kidnapped you instead of that bastard?"
My eyes widened.
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