BOOK 1 in IMMORTAL SERIES.
In the heart of udaipur , a city of palaces and secrets stood the infamous MR. ABHIMANYU RAICHAND , his towering presence exuded an aura of authority , as if the world bowed to his every whim . Renowned as the king of udai...
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AUTHOR'S POV
The moment Abhímanyu discovered that Abhay Singhania had orchestrated Siya's abduction to lure Akshara, his fury knew no bounds.
He rampaged through the room, flinging objects in a blind rage, leaving behind a scene of utter disarray.
With vengeance burning in his heart, he made for the door, determined to raze Abhay Singhania to the ground.
But as he reached the threshold, Siya and Neha, broken and distraught, clung to him for solace. Despite the storm of anger within him, Abhímanyu enveloped his sisters in a protective embrace, striving to soothe their shattered spirits.
In time, Neha's sobs subsided, and she presented Abhímanyu with a letter from Akshara—a plea for understanding and a testament to her innocence.
> MR. RAICHAND
I can sense the accusation in your eyes, the belief that I've caused Siya's suffering. The truth is, I'm trapped, and though escape seems a distant dream, I vow to return to you, alive and vindicated. I will move heaven and earth to prove my innocence. As you read these words, I pray that Siya and Neha are safe within the palace walls. Look after them, for they need you now more than ever. And as for me, don't fret—my existence has never swayed you, so my fate should be of little consequence.
> Akshara
Tears, a rarity for the stoic Abhímanyu Raichand, spilled over as he absorbed Akshara's message.
The man who had remained dry-eyed since Her passing was now weeping for his Akshara—his life, his little moon. Amidst the whirlwind of emotions, he found the strength to steady himself until Siya's faint whisper, "Bhai, please save Angel," pierced the silence.
Confusion flickered across Abhímanyu's face—why did Siya call Akshara an angel? But before he could delve deeper, Siya collapsed into unconsciousness.
Swiftly, Abhímanyu carried her to safety, entrusting Ahaan and Aryaan with her care, before setting out on his desperate quest to find Akshara.
His eyes, a fiery red, and fists clenched tight, Abhímanyu was the very image of a wrathful beast, a force of nature unleashed.
Only his little moon had the power to temper his fury.
Behind the wheel, he drove with reckless abandon, leaving Kabir and the bodyguards trailing in confusion. They couldn't fathom why their boss, who professed to despise Akshara, was now consumed with worry for her.
