"Yess, greet Dadi"

Dhilon sipped the water in front of him, his gaze deep on the man who is now soft for his family.

"Fucking just tell the truth Dhilon, if not nobody can save you from Aman RAJVANSHI" because of how angry Aman is his face was so red, screaming the devil is at work.

"M..Mr thakur's younger brother, he was the...one he killed your mom" And they was how Dhilon spilt the beans.

"Cut his fingers and make sure they are properly delivered to Mr. Thakur" Aman smirked.

"Yes sir" Fernandez, his assistant said, this wasn't the first time after all, hm at least he's better than the young RAJVANSHI.

★

"Hey, young miss thakur wake up, it's bhai, maa and Papa's death anniversary, we're visiting the temple" that's Reyansh Thakur, the late Thakur sahab's eldest son.

"Bhaiyya but chachu won't join us right?" She's Purvi Thakur, the only daughter of the late Thakur sahab and the last born.

"A killer never prays for his victims" Reyansh bhai left the room.

"I love you mom, dad and bhaiyya, rest in peace, Chachu will pay for this" that's her everyday anthem.

Mr Thakur will pay.

They paid visit to the goddess durga temple and prayed for their parents.

The second born is dead, they are now only three.

Reyansh, Vihaan and Purvi.

Reyansh and Vihaan were the first to leave, Purvi stayed back to distribute sweets to the people of the temple.

On her way down the stairs, she almost tripped, a huge hand caught her hand.

Their eyes met, he immediately recognized her as the Elder Mr thakur's strong willed daughter.

She also has the same motive as him.

And he has been wanting to join hands with her for long.

"Hi, Aman Sharma, my name" he lets go of her, extending his hands.

She raised an eyebrow "and so?" She left.

No thank you, no hi, very daring and sharp, I love it.

Aman entered the temple.

He's here to meet someone.

Thakur hurt a Mrs of the rajvanshi family, he must pay.

Aman texted Fernandez telling him to look into the late Thakur sahab's children.

Note; first chapter is free, 2 to 4 is for followers and subscribers, and the rests are paid