THIS IS LITERALLY MY FAV CHAPTER EVER WITH ABHIMAAN’s POV 🥵
ABHIMAAN RAICHAND’s POV.
Jahnvi fainted in Yuvraaj’s arms and I could see the panic in his eyes and the way fire was engulfing everything, no I can’t die, not when my wife and our son was waiting at home for me, not when I have a lot of worst things to do.
Like killing more people and being a best husband to my wife, an inspiration to my son.
Yuvraaj gestured to me with a passed out Jahnvi in his arms as we tried to make our way from the other side, it was risky but the only option and I’d rather choose it than to stay stuck here and die.
The pillar above creaked, burning faster as we finally managed to run out, the pillar falling just a second later.
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