As the days unfolded with an eerie absence of news regarding Ivy's whereabouts, Dexter found himself ensnared in an insidious web of anxiety and helplessness. Each passing moment seemed to drag on indefinitely, punctuated only by the haunting silence that echoed Ivy's absence. Despite the reassurances of the police chief, who claimed progress in the pursuit of Ivy's kidnappers, Dexter couldn't shake the suffocating grip of unease that encased him like a vice.He longed desperately for any semblance of progress, a flicker of hope to ignite the belief that Ivy was still alive and that they were inching closer to bringing her home safely. Yet, as the days passed, his hope ebbed away with each passing hour, leaving him to grapple with the stark reality of Ivy's inexplicable disappearance.With every dawn, his heart grew heavier as he confronted the brutal truth that Ivy remained missing, her fate uncertain. He had haunted the same streets they had once walked together, searching for any t

Dexter had to sit by Ivy's bedside, a heavy burden of guilt weighing upon his shoulders like an anchor dragging him into the depths of despair. He couldn't shake the relentless self-blame that gnawed at his conscience, tormenting him with thoughts of what he could have done differently to prevent Ivy's abduction.With each passing moment, he found himself engulfed in a sea of regret, wishing he could turn back time and rewrite the past. He cursed himself for his absence during Ivy's time of need, berating himself for prioritizing his trip to India over her safety. If only he had been there to protect her, to shield her from the clutches of the unknown assailants who had snatched her away.Sonia arrived at the hospital to find him seated by Ivy's side, his expression wrought with concern as he watched over her unconscious form. Ivy remained unresponsive, her condition unchanged. Merely looking at her, one could tell that she had really gone through a lot from the hands of her kidnapper

Flynn was consumed by fear as he was ushered into a room where he was informed that someone awaited him. The armed men accompanying him made it abundantly clear that any attempt to resist would have dire consequences.Upon entering the room, Flynn's gaze fell upon a figure wearing a hat, his face turned away from them."Hello, Mr. Flynn," the man greeted."Who are you, and what do you want?" Flynn demanded, his voice laced with apprehension."Excuse us," the man ordered the guards, signaling for privacy."Who are you? Show your face!" Flynn's voice rose, prompting a chuckle from the mysterious figure."You would do well not to raise your voice, Flynn. I possess the authority to end your life here and now," the man asserted, his words instilling a palpable sense of dread in Flynn.He casually reached for the glass of wine beside him, taking a sip before resuming his ominous monologue. "Your sister is in my custody, and her fate rests in your hands. Cooperate, and she'll be returned unh

Jack and Alex sat in stunned silence as their father continued to reveal the dark secrets of his past. With each revelation, they began to comprehend the magnitude of their family's tangled history. Finally, they understood why their grandfather had chosen Dexter as the heir to the Richmond's empire, leaving them out of the inheritance. Despite their initial confusion and resentment, James's narrative shed light on the reasons behind their grandfather's decision. It became evident that their grandfather's actions were justified, given the tumultuous and morally questionable events that had transpired within the family. "But how could you, Dad? There were innocent people on that plane," Jack interjected, his voice thick with emotion, struggling to comprehend his father's actions as James continued his narrative."With no knowledge of the D-VEX drive's whereabouts, as Dexter's father refused to divulge its location, we assumed he was carrying it with him on the plane. It was our only o

Ajay Kumar couldn't help but feel stupid that Dexter was able to make a fool out of him. After finding out that it was Mirai, the prime minister's daughter, who had helped Dexter, he decided to take matters into his hands without the knowledge of the boss. He decided to follow every of her move till he gets the perfect opportunity to get his revenge.Mirai was attending to some stuffs when she received an anonymous call. She hesitated to answer but after a couple of more trials from the caller, she picked it up."Hello, am I speaking with Mirai Ranauk?" Ajay, the anonymous caller asked."Yes, who are you and how may I help you?" Mirai asked."I'm a friend. There are some people who are planning to take over the government's seat by exterminating your father. They're currently after me and I don't know where to go. I just want to tell you everything about it as I'm not sure how much time I have left before they find me and kill me." Ajay said over the phone. His voice was so convincing