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Before sometime...

Disha left Anish's room and called Anwesa. "Hello, what happened?", Anwesa asked after reaching the call. "Anish is leaving", Disha said. "Oh, yea, I know he has a singing video shoot", Anwesa said. "But I have to go with him, I can't make distance between us", Disha said hurriedly. "I see..... Wait..... What?? Are you two actually in a relationship?", Anwesa asked, being too shocked. "Oh, yes, keep it a secret now", Disha said, feeling a little uncomfortable. "Yup, but where is he going?", Anwesa asked. "He said it is too secret", Disha answered being sad. "Oh! But then how can you do something?", Anwesa asked, being so serious. "He gave a hint, a country full of music, we need to crack it", Disha said. "Hmm, what about his flight timing?", Anwesa asked. "His flight is within 3 hours, check please, where today's flights will do which timings are after 3 hours", Disha said. "Hmm,let me check", Anwesa said. After some minutes of silence Anwesa yelled from the other side of the mobile, "yes, got it, the flights which will take off in 3 hours, will go to China, France, Italy". Something played on her mind and she said, "book my normal class tickets for today's flight, I am going to France, the country of music", Anwesa did as she said and cut the call.

Now...

Anish and Disha got off the flight, it was a long flight journey. They were too tired. Anish's assistant Jit came to him and said, "sir, I booked the best resort to stay, We have to reach the studio tomorrow morning", he stopped and his eyes went on the girl beside Anish. "Who is she sir?", Jit Accidentally asked, "what?", Anish muttered. Anish's voice made Jit to realise his mistake. "Sorry sir", Jit said. "No, no, it's ok", the girl said. "Yea, your voice is familiar, wait, are you Disha Chatterjee?", Jit yelled, being surprised. Disha opened. Her scarf made herself visible to recognise. "Anish Samanta... ", a voice came from a little bit behind. A man from a big crowd yelled. "Oh! media is here", Disha muttered and covered her face again. "Sir guards will secure you and mam, let's go", Jit said. "You leave first, I will go then, wait for me in the car", Disha said, excited as she saw the media coming towards them. "No, come with me", Anish ordered. "Try to understand Anish, if the media caught you with a girl then it will be a blunder, it can create problems in your career", Disha yelled in a low voice. But Anish completely ignored her every word and started to walk towards his car on the road pulling Disha by her hands. Before they could reach his car some reporters covered them and started to ask questions. "Sir, who is she with you?", one reporter asked, "is she Mrs. Samanta?", another reporter asked. Anish completely ignored every question and then security guards cleared the way to reach his car. They got in the car and drove away towards their resort.

Other side in India,

"Mom, where is Disha?", Raj asked after coming downstairs. He was fully surprised by Disha's sudden changes in behaviour. "She left for someday, she will tell me later, she couldn't tell me as she was in too much of a hurry", Mahima Shergill answered. "Oh, wow", Raj exclaimed in anger. "Son, be cool, she has her own life", Mahima Shergill said. "Hmm.. ", Raj made a sound and left.

He came to his room, he was very upset, this was the first time Disha left without letting him know. "Ohhhhh.. ", Raj made a sound and threw all the files to the floor. The floor got full of papers. He went to the balcony. The sky was still lighting. He looked at the green landscape. Shergill villa was in a free area, miles away from the main locality. He breathed fresh air and tried to cool down himself. "Dad", Jaan called. Raj looked behind where Jaan was standing. "Tell, my princess", Raj said and forwarded hands to pick her up but Jaan took steps back and said, "Dad, fresh up, mom always tell you not to touch me with changing clothes", Raj burst out laughing. "Okay, my granny, stay here, I am going to brush up", Raj went to the washroom to freshen up. With this chance Riya entered the room and cleared paper from the floor. "Good girl", Riya muttered and kissed Jaan. The truth was Riya playfully told Jaan to do all that she did. Riya left the room.

Raj came out from the washroom and picked up Jaan. "Dad", Jaan exclaimed. Raj's sweet behaviour made her realise that she got back her old caring dad. "Dad, I am missing mom", Jaan muttered. "She will come soon", Raj muttered. But in mind he was calculating where Disha could be at this time. "Anwesa can know where she is' ', Raj muttered in mind. He left Jaan on bed and picked up his phone and called Anwesa. "Hello", Raj said when he saw Anwesa pick up the call. "Oh, Raj, what's up?", Anwesa asked. "Don't you know where Disha is?", Raj asked. "Oh! I know she is in France, she has a suit there. After 3 days, I will go to France tomorrow. She will tell you later. She wanted to tell you but you were in a meeting at that time", Anwesa said and stopped. "Okay, but why is she in so much of a hurry?Her suit is after 3 days'', Raj exclaimed and asked, "I don't know that much asked this to her'', Anwesa lied to him as she didn't know how Raj would react. "Okay", Raj said and cut the call. "Why all this hide and seek from me, D?", Raj muttered. He flowed in a deep thought. "Dad... Dad '', "DAD.... ", Jaan yelled. "Huh, yel, tell.Jaan ", Raj came to Jaan breaking his deep thoughts. "Dad, brother and I planned to give a surprise to mom on her birthday, we need help", Jaan said. Raj burst out in laughter. "Okay, okay", Raj said. "Thank you, I am going for plans, love you", Jaan said and ran outside after hearing another word from Raj as she was too excited. Raj smiled and lay on bed with many thoughts. He opened up a news website from his mobile. The first news about which many people gossing, shocked him. "That's why all this' ', he muttered.




Disha was a billionaire's wife and a world famous actress but her life was not that easy... World gives us many lesson and so if we again swipe this world with a dark mafia world we can see other thing other life style,,,


Nicolette's POV
"Hi I'm Nicole," I greet them. They smile lightly and nod.
"Luna," they say simultaneously. I let out a nervous chuckle and shake my head. I felt uncomfortable that they called me Luna. It makes me feel more important than I actually am.
"You can just call me Nicole," I said. They nod and I see another wolf standing on the side. His power seemed weaker. Probably a omega.
"Who's he?" I ask Malcom.
"This is Elijah. He's going to be here every day except Sunday to watch over you and care for your needs while I'm working," he explains. I roll my eyes and groan.
"I'm not helpless Malcom," I state. I hated being treated like I'm some fragile little girl. I may look like I'm 24 but I'm 683 and about to be 684 in 11 days.
"Yes but you like to get yourself in danger," he points out. I let out a sigh and rub my temples as I process what he just did.
"I'm not happy with this. It's like a total invasion of privacy," I complain. "What do you know about me?"
"You're a tribrid," one of the guards say. My eyes widened and I let out a low growl at Malcom. I walk over to him and grab him by his arm and drag him further down the hallway.
"Silentia."
"Do you have any idea what you have just done? You have put everything I've worked for in danger. All those years I've kept that secret and now your just telling it to people you think you can trust? I've killed all of them. All of the people that have known. All the people that started hunting me the second they found out," I ask him.
"I trust them," he simply said.
"But

I don't. I don't want to be treated like I'm going to be ambushed every two seconds. I'm not helpless. I can take care of myself," I stressed.
"Well after yesterday I don't know how capable you are at not getting yourself killed," he argued back.
"Let them kill me," I yell. "What is there for me to live for?"
"Me Nicolette, me," he yelled back at me. "Live for me for this pack. You are the future Queen Luna. You, not anybody else. There's no one else that I would rather have as Queen Luna than you. I've realized the mistakes I made first meeting you and I'm sorry I'm so sorry but your life is important to me."
"I hate it," I scream back. "I hate it like I'm treated like some baby that needs to be watched twenty four seven. My parents did it and now it's my mate. Always being watched. Always have to be careful. I hate it, I rather die." He takes a few steps back like I had told him I was pregnant.
"How can you say that?" He asks barely above a whisper.
"My parents died because I ran, you said it yourself. I was meant to die," I pointed out.
"Y-you know I didn't mean that. I was angry," he said trying to come up with excuses for why he said those words.
"But it was somewhere in you. You must've been thinking about it for you to say it. Those words didn't come out of nowhere for you to just yell it at me, so Malcom why did you say that to me?" I asked. I felt it. I felt my eyes starting to water. He opened his mouth but nothing came out. I nodded and took the spell off and went to the kitchen.
I knew the pack chef was here. I could smell the wonderful

food he's made sitting there, getting cold.
"Thank you chef it smells great," I said grabbing the plate off door and utensils. "I would really love to sit out here and eat but I have other things to attend to." He nods and I take the plate off food into my room. I see Malcom coming in after me but flung my hand into the sky and silver bars form in front of all of the exits.
"When you can come up with a response to my question then come back but until then don't bother," I said. The door flew shut and locked and I placed the plate of food on the table.