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He turned around and walked out of the room, this time making sure to leave the door wide open.
I felt multiple emotions courses through me, like happiness, relief, joy, worry and many more, at the same time.
I was free! They set me free! The devil let me go!
That meant one thing for sure, they had foundthe file. And how did that happen? Well, let me rewind to the part that I was unaware of, at that moment at least.
Viaan had called the entire staff for a surprise meeting, making the entire working body to gather in the garden on the second floor.
"I assume you must have heard about a crazy woman locked up in my room," Viaan started, making the workers whisper in low voices, "actually, she is being retained there instead of someone else."
He looked around the staff casually and as expected, the maid who had picked the trash on the day of the incident was missing. He submerged the urge to let his cold smirk spread over his lips, as he continued, "and as shocking as it sounds, she's been retained instead of one of you."
Gasps rose from the crowd as the staff looked at each other.
"There has been a mole in the house, stupid enough to mess with us. We have identified that mole and are informing you all so that you can share any information you have on her," Viaan nodded at Vikrant who switched the projector on, letting a clip of the trash picker to project on the outdoor screen.
"This woman here has stolen a really important file from my office. If anyone knows anything at all about her, feel free to share it with us. And you shall be rewarded if the information is authentic. Anybody?" Viaan quickly scanned over the staff.
One of the lady staff members answered in a loud voice, "we don't know much about her, Sir. Except, that her name is Arushi and she lives in Kukatpally."
Viaan nodded at her and then looked around the crowd, "anybody else?"
No one else had anything to say, so Viaan dismissed them. Everyone returned to their works, everyone except for one, a security guard. He took the elevator and headed to the basement before walking to the secluded corner of the huge parking lot, where the cars hid his moderate frame. He dialed a number, not before checking if his surroundings were clear before whispering, "hello!"
A feminine voice replied from the other side, "what is it, Suresh?"
"Hello! Jamuna, they have recognized you. And they are very sure that you-" his words died in his throat when he lifted his head to find Viaan leaning on the pillar a few feet away on Suresh's right, removing his expensive watch.
"Hello? Hello, Suresh?" From the other side of the line, Jamuna kept calling Suresh's name but the phone had slipped from Suresh's hand and fell on the ground, with a bounce, cracking the entire screen.
Suresh's flight instincts had triggered unintentionally but when he turned to escape from the other side, Neel stood there with his hands in his pockets. His head titled to his right as he regarded the guard. And Aaryan causally sauntered to sit on the hood of his black BMW which was parked before Suresh, cracking his knuckles.
Suresh looked around for a place to run but he was surrounded by all the possible directions. He had thought that hiding behind the monster hummer would have prevented him from getting caught but it turned out to be the other way around. Now, he couldn't escape his fate.
"S-Sir, wha—" Suresh started but he couldn't get to finish it as Viaan cut him off in the middle and asked, "why are you stammering Suresh? Did you do something wrong?"
Suresh was nervous and speechless but then he composed himself and tried to cover his anxiety with a nervous chuckle, "w-what do yo—" again he was at a loss of words when Viaan stepped closer intimidatingly as he added with a sarcastic smile, "a mistake? A sin?"
Suresh knew at once that he knew, which was bad, in fact even horrible news for him.
"So Suresh, what did you think? You could fool us?" Viaan started as he stepped in again with a cold glare, frightening Suresh to no end, so he resorted to remain silent. He didn't want to supply them with information that they didn't know, signing his own death contract.
"We already knew she had joined here with a fake identity, with some help from the insider and we also knew she wouldn't continue to work here when her job was done," he sauntered like a wild cat, taking his time and paralyzing his prey, who was trembling with fear, "we needed her real name that you just gave us. And thanks to you, we even have her location at our disposal."
Suresh broke into a cold sweat as he heard Neel answer his unanswered questions, "Vikrant had hacked your phone and had been tracing the call and Daksh was already out there hunting her down."
Viaan suddenly grabbed Suresh by his collar and pinned him against the hummer. And Suresh couldn't do anything. He was after all one against three. It would surely take a miracle to get him out of there alive.
"Now, what do we do with you, Suresh?" Viaan smirked coldly, not leaving any chance for Suresh to speak before continuing, "You don't mess with a Raivardhan. We can be worse than the Mafia itself."
Suresh was already regretting his idiotic decision of accepting that damned task.
"And you know why?" Viaan hissed on his face before continuing, "because, even our illegal doings can be easily portrayed into a legal one, we can get away even with murder. Becauseweknow how to bendthe law."
Suresh started shivering visibly because he knew what Viaan had told was true, no one messed with a Raivardhan unless they had a death wish. And his greed for money made him stand before the death's door. The brothers being in every important field gave them enough hold to manipulate any situation.
The ringing of the mobile phone broke the tense silence. Aaryan answered the call and put it on the loudspeaker, "I have her." It was Daksh. He ended the call just after those three words making Viaan smirk wider while his eyes blazed with anger. That was the cue for Suresh to gulp loudly. He swore he wouldn't be surprised if he peed in his pants at the moment.
