The Rathore Enterprise was one of the biggest business in the business world. It has its branches all over india and even in foreign. It was influential and earned a good amount of money.

Rudransh on his 23rd birthday was made the CEO of the company, the same year he was proclaimed as the king of Rajasthan. He had many duties but not for once he faltered to do so. He managed everything smoothly. He handled the business matters and state matters on the tip of his fingers.

Veer helped his brother in the business. He was also a talented person. Whereas abhiraj was never interested in business. He owned his own hospital in rajasthan which was the largest, and most famous one. He was a psychiatrist and was perfect in his job.

The white car stopped in front of the building with two black cars following it from front and back each. Rudransh stepped out of it wearing a black suit. His demeanour was completely different from what he was at home. His face cold and tight, his eyes showcasing a dangerous dark glint.

He walked inside the building followed by veer who also exited from the same car. "We have a meeting with Patels in the morning Bhaiya." Veer informed as they both entered the elevator.

"Stop informing me about my daily routine veer, you are not my secretary. You have a post of much more value than this. You are a COO." Rudra said. His eyebrows twitching a bit. Veer grinned. "I would love to be your secretary and tail you around."

His mischievous grin and pout threw rudra off-guard as he shook his head. Both the younger brothers loved their older brothers to death. Although avyan couldn't tail rudra around due to college his place was fulfilled by veer who tailed him around as abhiraj banned him from going to hospital unless emergency.

The elevator dinged open and both the brother put on their cold mask and exited it. The workers scrambled and stood up greeting them to which they only received a nod of head. They were powerful and ruthless and nobody could go against them.

Rudra settled on his chair and dig through his inner pockets of blazer only to take out a picture. He took he frame from the table and replaced his photo with the one in his hand and then kept it back. It was a photo of ishani clad in a white anarkali suit. It was a candid photo clicked during an event at her college.

And rudra may or may not have given avyan a new gaming set just to take the picture. He wanted her presence with himself everywhere. He even has a picture of her in his wallet. The door slammed open and rudra sighed at the indecency. Only two people in this office could do this. One his brother and another his annoying best friend who was unfortunately his secretary and right hand.

"Good morning newly wedded husband. And can I know why you are in office. You only took a day off, god rudra atleast you should have taken three days off. Fuc-" he was about to complete the sentence when rudra glared at him with the most dangerous and dark cold look. He naturally shivered.

"I dare you daksh to finish that sentence and you will not receive the salary for next month." Rudra threatened which successfully shut up daksh.

"You are cruel. No wonder bhabhi couldn't handle you more than a day."

"And what can I do tell me. She has gone for pagphere. I can't accompany her to there right?" rudra said and looked at her picture again. He really wanted to take another day off but she has gone for pagphere and today was also the reception of them. So decided to do some work and go home early to get ready and pick her up from her house.

Originally it was decided she would go home after the reception and stay there for a day or two but rudra knew what kind of people they were and how much ishani felt uncomfortable with them therefore he made her go to her house this morning so that she can return in the evening for reception. After the reception he was planning to cut off the contact between her aunt and uncle and her.

"Yeah right...anyways let's go the meeting will be done right now." Rudra hummed and got up and followed daksh to the meeting room.

The meeting was occurring smoothly until his phone rang. He was irritated. No one dared to call him and he informed everybody in his family that today he had an important meeting. But then he realized only one person didn't knew. He frantically took out the phone and seeing her name on his phone his heart beat fast.

He picked it up. "Hello?"

"Ans...ansh ple...please...co...come...help...please." His heart constricted hearing her broken voice. He got up from the seat making everybody present in the room shocked. "jaan...where are you?"

"Attic."

She replied. He could hear her hiccups. "Please be on the line Love. I am coming."

Rudra looked at his brother who nodded his head in affirmation and was about to leave when was interrupted. "This is completely unprofessionalism Mr. rathore."

Rudra's jaws clenched as he looked at the intruder. "And are you going to teach me professionalism huh? I am the king of rajasthan remember it. Wiping away your existence would be a child's play for me. And this woman comes before everything. I would fucking sacrifice everything for her. So shut it if you don't want to be in the bad books of me. I hope you know what happens to those whom I don't like."

Rudra gave a sinister smirk to the person who cowered in fear looking at the evil dark glint in his eyes. With that he exited the meeting room.

On the other side ishani was hugging her knees rocking herself as she sat at the corner of the dark room. She escaped from the wrath of her aunt and uncle and hid over here. Rudra was still on the line talking to her but she didn't say a word. Her sobs and hiccups filled the entire room.

"Dammit I shouldn't have let you go love. Just wait for me yeah I am few minutes away." Rudra said from the phone. Ishani gulped. The door was banged and ishani flinched cowering away. They found her. Two to three tries later the door banged open and with horror filled eyes she looked as her uncle entered holding a belt.

"Now now my dear where will you run away huh?" her uncle said with a sinister smile. Ishani closed her eyes in fear. Before her uncle could take a step towards her he was pulled by the collar and thrown to the other side of the room.

Hearing the commotion ishani opened her eyes and faced the brown orbs of her saviour. Without the second thought she hugged him.