Some Deserted Place, Jaipur
"Well well look who is here. You know what to do right?" Shaurya called Vivaan who was just waiting a bit away from the place. As per Ranvijay's call he was supposed to be the backup but as per Shaurya he was supposed to shoot Ranvijay and Randhir.
The car stopped just a few meters away from the place where Shaurya was standing. He was expecting the slender figure to appear but to his surprise two men in black with dominating features appeared. They came out from the car while putting a small smile on their faces. 
Once those figures appeared in front of Shaurya his eyebrows frowned a little.
"Shocked seeing us? Are you expecting someone else?" Ranvjiay spoke looking at Shaurya.
"Nice game Ranvijay Singh Sekhawat. I thought your pretty little wife would be entertaining me. But not an issue, I would prefer to be entertained alone after killing you." Shaurya spoke in such a shameless manner that even Randhir closed his eyes for a moment hearing those nasty words about Myra. 
"You would regret Shaurya. You are not even eligible to bring her name in your filthy mouth." Ranvijay gave a sharp warning.
Shaurya was fuming with rage. First his informer told him that Myra was coming after noticing Myra's car. But never in his dreams had he expected Ranvjiay and Randhir to come up like comets. 
Myra was a fighter. He thought she would never allow Ranvijay to come up in that situation. 
"Do you think you can leave this place being alive?" Shaurya spat his venomous words.
"I think you should bother about your life. Tell me what type of death do you want?" Randhir spoke before his brother could say something.
Shaurya let out a huge laugh before shouting for Vivaan.
"Vivaan....... “A long masculine figure appeared behind Ranvijay and pointed his gun at his head. 
Randhir and Ranvjiay both remained silent at that point. They appointed Vivaan to take care of the situation. Shaurya met Vivaan long ago when he gave him money to pull him in his team. He knew Ranvijay and Myra started trusting Vivaan more. That was the key point for Shaurya to kill Sekhawat brothers easily by his own alliance.
"Look at the great Ranvijay Singh Sekhawat. He is now standing under my mercy. You want to say something? You know Ranvijay, it's really easy to buy your alliance."
Shaurya brought out his gun to point at Randhir. Four men were standing but only two of them were calm. Ranvjiay and Randhir, even standing at the gunpoint, kept a light trail of smiles on their faces.
"It's good to see you both smiling before your death." Shaurya laughed like a mad person.
"It's good to see a fool relishing on fake victory." Ranvijay mocked Shaurya and a chuckle left Randhir's mouth too.
"Vivaan...." Ranvjiay called once and the gun immediately got pointed at Shaurya. Few men came there too who were arranged by Vivaan. Shaurya thought of them as his own men but they turned out to be on Ranvijay's side only.
"You f***ing bastard." Shaurya was about to move forward when Vivaan shot near his feet to scare him. Shaurya stopped on his track.
"Shocked? Seeing him on my side?" Ranvjiay asked Shaurya.
"That bitch did a favor right? Come on Vivaan, tell me. What did the bitch give you? One night?" Shaurya was speaking something that even Vivaan couldn't digest. Randhir lost his temper and immediately punched Shaurya's face, making him fall on the hard ground. Shaurya's nose was bleeding. He somehow managed to stand up to face them.
"Wrong Shaurya. She knew exactly what you would offer me. She gave me a clear choice as a warrior. She told me either to choose betrayal to see death or to play along with the plan. She knew you would try to buy me so she made herself clear on the first day. She told me to earn the throne with my eligibility instead of backstabbing. And I won't mind fighting like a real man with Ranvjiay but betrayal is not my cup of tea."
Vivaan finished the entire story that he had to say. Myra sniffed Shaurya's future steps and she was clear on her point. Ranvijay offered Vivaan a clear path to choose but Vivaan refused to betray being on the side of Ranvijay. It was a backstabbing which no Rajput would ever forgive.
Few of Shaurya's men already got under the clutch of Ranvijay's men. 
J.J. Palace Ground, Jaipur
Rajendra walked towards the stage decorated with flowers. Few members from other parties and some members from Royal families were gathered there. He looked carefully around the place. Thick crowd, Z plus security both were enough to give him trepidation and satisfaction together. Myra was supposed to reach but with passing time, no sign of her arrival was visible. He took his position on the stage and the crowd applauded with great joy. One after another garlands were put around his neck. He was still searching for Myra.
"Did she go behind Shaurya to catch up with Ranvijay?" He asked himself. He couldn't believe that girl. She is herself a terminator. 
Those reporters gathered in front of the stage to take a lot of photographs. They had their bunch of questions. And the major question will be on Ranvijay and Randhir's disappearance. He won't be able to tell that they were after something very big. 
Sitting on the chair he took out his phone and dialed Myra's number. It got disconnected after a few rings. "She might be driving." That was the first thought that crossed his mind. 
After some time he was told to address those people. He walked towards the microphone. He knew few snipers were placed on the nearby high buildings especially on J.J. palace to cover for him. But he was careful more than anything.
"Khamma Ghani (Hello) in Rajasthani." Rajendra spoke his first word. 
"Ghani Khamma". The entire crowd replied back.
He couldn't hold back his joy and started speaking his heart out thanking every single person. Whether from his party or from the places where he received most of the vote. He gave a long but heart-warming speech. All those reporters started asking him different questions about his sons. He lied to them by saying that they were busy with wedding work. Since Randhir's wedding was knocking at the door. 
Looking at his watch he frowned. Myra was supposed to be here. It's been three hours and there was no news of her. He looked back to one of his bodyguards to ask about Myra but they replied with the same negative answer. 
"Where would she go?" Rajendra was sweating like hell. He dialed Ranvijay's contact number but no one picked that up.
Calling up Nandini's contact numbers he got to know that Myra left after him. There was barely a twenty minutes or thirty minutes of gap in between them.
Sicily, Italy
"Shouldn't Myra be there on the stage? She said she would be visible in the live telecast." Arthur asked Sylvia who was looking at the screen.
"Maybe those cameras are not showing her glimpses. The major spotlight is supposed to be on her father in law right?" 
Sylvia tried to say as she was also confused. Though it was obvious that the press would cover the leading political leader as the question answer session was going on. 
Arthur was looking at the translator for further information whereas Sylvia kept on searching through the screen.
Deserted Place, Jaipur
Two men were almost at the verge of killing each other whereas the rest of the men were standing in a circle. The battered face of Shaurya was enough to tell how badly Ranvjiay bit the shit out of him. The fight they started without any weapon came down to hand to hand combat. Both were equally raging to prove manhood. With every hit Ranvijay took his revenge for disrespecting his Myra. Randhir kept on looking at his brother. He was not sure when Shaurya asked Ranvijay to be a man to fight him without a weapon. But seeing his brother in that situation even Vivaan thought for a second. He is really the King of the Mafia. He had everything in him to rule. 
"Come on Shaurya tell me. Who is the real man now?" Ranvijay hit his face while holding his collar.
Shaurya coughed blood and spat on the ground to catch his breath.
"You know what Ranvijay is. You have lost the game. The moment you arrived here in Myra's car."
The smirk didn't go unnoticed by any of the men standing there. 
"What?" Ranvijay looked with a question on his face.
"There was a bomb planted inside your car. I didn't know you would be coming. But it seems like I won the game without playing. You drove Myra's car. I am sure she drove yours."
Shaurya kept on laughing whereas Randhir's eyes widened with fear. Vivaan looked at Randhir to reconfirm the statement that Shaurya just spoke.
"Bastard tell me it is a lie. Tell me...." Ranvjiay didn't wait for a second and kept on punching and kicking Shaurya like a lost person. With time his body grew stronger and Shaurya started losing his senses but the smile never left. When Randhir and Vivan ran towards Ranvijay, Shaurya was dead with a broken skull, battered face and lots of broken bones. There was no trace of life in his body but Ranvjiay didn't stop.
He kept on punching and kicking him by saying,
"Tell me it is a lie. Tell me...." 
Randhir and Vivaan held him and tried to pull him but they were unable to match his strength. He didn't understand from where he got such strength. It felt like he was possessed with some spirit. 
"Bhai,  Randhir gave a harsh pull with Vivaan to bring him away."
"Tell him to speak. He is lying." Ranvijay almost cried at the top of his voice.
"He is dead, Ranvjiay. Get inside the car. We need to find Myra." Vivaan spoke some senses. He was not sure whether Myra actually drove the car or not. But at that time it was required to take away Ranvijay from there. 
Randhir instructed his men to dispose of that body. Vivaan drove the car to the way to find out the truth when Randhir's phone started ringing. One of his men found the last traitor who planted the bomb inside Ranvijay's car. He was none other than Paswan's son. Under Ranvijay's mercy he was appointed but Shaurya manipulated him by saying that his father Paswan was killed by Ranvijay without reason.
One after another Randhir kept on calling to their different locations to find out about Myra. She would never take a driver that Randhir knew. Finally Randhir's phone buzzed once more. He picked up the call and instructed Vivaan to reach a certain area. He knew he had to take a hold of Ranvijay, his brother. But who would hold him? Vivaan's knuckle turned white the more he was heading towards the location. 
"We all are here for a purpose, Vivaan. Once our purpose is over, we have to leave." Myra told him when she was asked how long she would be in charge of this Indian Mafia. 
They arrived in another deserted place. Ranvjiay was mumbling continuously one single thing.
"It's a lie. It's a lie." 
Three of them got down from the car and reached the area and froze at their place.
J.J. Palace
While answering different questions suddenly one reporter's phone buzzed and he took it. After talking for a few seconds he stood up and shouted through his microphone.
"We have news Mr. Rajendra Sekhawat." 
Sicily, Italy
Arthur got bored enough after waiting for a long time. The moment he stood up to call Myra's number one bulletin caught his eyes. Suddenly a breaking news started appearing and he looked at his translator. The boy started shivering once he translated the news in his mind. He was scared to pass the same to the man standing there. Sylvia notices his uneasiness and tells him to speak out.
"As per the current news, we get to know, Rajendra Singh Sekhawat's daughter in law is found dead in a bomb blast. Her body was completely burnt. Police had arrived to collect the evidence. The explosion was so much that only a few things remain there to trace down. Arvind Agnihotri is taken under custody after the man who planted the bomb opened his mouth. The motive of the murder is expected to be the internal rivalry between two families."
The translator immediately closed his eyes expecting his death. But to his surprise no bullet was fired. He opened his eyes with utmost trepidation and found the biggest Mafia kneeled on the floor.
"Myra......" A loud growl left his mouth when Sylvia held him tightly and sat together with him on the floor. No words came out from her mouth as Arthur looked blankly at the screen. The channel kept on showing the burnt car, leftover torn clothes and small leftovers. His eyes were roaming to see any living trace of her but couldn't. 
"I told you Myra. Don't make me regret it. I told you....V......bring me back my Myra." Arthur literally cried like a child holding Sylvia close to him. He kept on shouting and growling with frustration but Sylvia only ran her fingers through his hair to sooth him. He was giant compared to her but she kept on rubbing his back.
"What did you do Myra? Is this the way you have thought to free yourself from everything? Is this the way you have decided to sacrifice?" 
Sylvia kept on chanting in her mind. 
Somewhere in Jaipur, India
Ranvijay sat on the hot ground under the scorching sun looking at the burning car. Those left over pieces were enough to tell how badly the explosion occurred. Vivaan went near the car to look carefully inside. He found nothing but only pieces of destruction. Randhir found his vision blurry due to the sudden rush of salty tears that welled up in his eyes.
"What If I leave before your marriage?" Myra mocked him one day.
"Huh, you can't. You can't leave us." Randhir said.
How could she leave like this? How could she die? The great Italian Mafia Myra Moretti just died? She died because of their internal rivalry. 
Ranvjiay was in a daze. Everything seemed delusional to him. His brain didn't register what Vivaan was telling him. He didn't understand what Randhir was saying. What would he tell Arthur? He promised him to protect Myra and today she died because of him. Why did he take her car? He wanted to go back to the past just to change his last decision. 
Randhir picked him up with help of Vivaan. Reporters would arrive soon. They all were soaked in blood and they can't take the risk of exposing Ranvijay in this situation. They shoved him inside the car and drove towards the mansion. 
Rajendra rushed back to the incident place to see the destruction created because of their rivalry. Arvind was immediately taken under custody.
"Why didn't I make you promise to come back the way you did to me Myra?"  Ranvijay spoke before growling inside the car.
"Myra....."