Karanveer was furious.... so furious he shut himself in his room and spoke into the phone, pacing like a coiled wire. His eyes fell on a magazine lying on the table. He picked it up and saw Sukhi's photograph staring back at him. A slow, cruel smirk spread across his face as he flipped it open and began to read.

"Baby doll, where do you think you can run? I told you to be ready for your punishment" he murmured, setting the magazine down. He dialed a number.