Chapter37:

LOVEY'S POV      Four guns were pointed at me. Black silk cloth was around my mouth. My hands were behind the chair and tied up with the same black silk. I was fighting with silk to get free.         A man in black coat pants around his mid-thirty brown skin was sitting on the couch before me. He was turning the pages of his file as nothing was happening unpleasant around him.         " I like peace. If you don't make a noise. I can remove it. " he said, his eyes were still fixed on his file.         I nodded my head. Tears were rolling down my eyes and making the silk wet. I was frightened. He stood up and took steps toward me. He pulled the knot and removed it from my mouth. He was careful not to touch me.         He freed my hands, " I didn't tie your legs as I can see the fracture. I don't wanna hurt you, " He said and paced back to his seat. He was talking in his South Indian accent.        The same woman came who tied me up and put a tray on the table, " You must be hungry and th