---- feelings...

1am sure I can survive this.

I did a mistake once....

I gave myself to him just to escape him.

But I am not going to repeat the same mistake again.

Independent.

I want to be independent right.

I dont need a man...

let alone him.

Let this be the beginning of it then.

---- eee Chapter 266 Zariyans POV Sneaking into your fathers meeting room shouldn't be considered an intrusion.

Right? I guess not.

But its not like I give a damn.

Rummaging throughout the files in the drawer, T search for anything related to those disappearances.

Someone must have filed for a report.

There must be some news.

How can so many woman be kidnapped without any clue? yes anxuoisly read through the files on different cases and I keep looking at the door again and again.

Thave used a scent nullifying scent.noveldrama

Lusually use it when I sneak out at night.

But this time it was necessary.

I need to find out about that ---- syndicate At any cost.

And I know Dad or Damian would never let me get involved in this.

Damian may have killed that man who tried to force me but it doesn't end here.

The roots of this have digged in deeper and wider and T need to root then out before its too late.

There may be countless other woman in similar situation, locked away in some dungeons, getting tortured while waiting and praying for someone to save them.

And no matter the cost, I am going to answer their prayers I was in between my search when I hear a pair of footsteps approaching and my hands still.

Ts everyone here? Yes Lord.

We can begin the meeting.

Dad? ---- eee = Shit! I look around for a place to hide but I couldn't think of anything.

The door pushes open and I drop down on my knees to slam my palms on my mouth.

Update me on all that has happened in the last one weck.

Present me with all the judgements- I see Dad's foosteps coming closer to me and I literally crawl under the table to move the farthest from him.It was a sixteen chair round table, Dad settled on the head seat and I was opposite him, a good fifteen feets distance between us.

Placing my palms on my chest I try to calm myself when suddenly I hear the door opening again and more than a dozen of long trousers laden legs enter.

Shit! I must have the worst luck in the world! All of a sudden all the vacant seats around me were getting pulled back and I see lines of men settling down on my either side.My heartbeat becomes audible in my ears as I save my hand from getting crushed under a mans foot by barely an inch.

I move back, clenching my hand to my chest when