#Chapter35

Myra

Shekhawat Palace

The days were passing like fractions of a second. I don't know how I had already spent a good two months with that mafia under the same roof. The entire palace is like a cage to me. The only fresh air is Randhir and his fun moments. He became quite easy with me. At least I get the chance to go out whenever I feel, like him. Ranvijay never allowed me to roam alone. Either he or Randhir with two more bodyguards does accompany me whenever I feel to roam around the city. Maybe this is called the perks of being the wife of the Mafia....