Addiction (FATAL ATTRACTION #2) by Sapna Bhog EPUB & PDF – eBook Details Online
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- Authors: Sapna Bhog
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Four years later
London
Armaan Oshnov entered the basement of his mansion in London,
walking toward the dim light in the center of the vast space. The
sound of flesh being pounded, tortured groans, and heavy breathing
reached his ears. The smell of blood and sweat was thick in the air around
him. Two of his most trusted men, Arlo and Vasily, were roughing up a man
bound and tied to a chair. Armaan’s knuckles twitched as he looked at the
man—a phantom reaction to past pain, a sharp reminder of the numerous
physical fights Armaan had gotten into with this very same man in their
younger years.
The man’s eyes landed on Armaan and widened in recognition.
Armaan stepped forward. “Hello, Dorab. I’ve been looking for you.”
“A…Armaan, it’s you.” And then Dorab spat on the floor, looking
defiant as ever.
Armaan sighed. Even bloodied and bruised, his former orphanage mate
had the same chip on his shoulder that he’d carried for as long as Armaan
had known him—a sign of a bully through and through. He even looked the
part. Dorab had grown to be bulkier, meaner, and uglier.
His skin looked
hard and blemished, various scars crisscrossed his body, and his eyes held
that same revulsion he’d always felt for Armaan during those years they had
lived together. Time definitely hadn’t been kind to the man. Dorab had
always been a snake, but he was also the only one who could give Armaan
the answers he sought. Patience and violence were the only ways to deal
with assholes like him. So, Armaan waited. He stood still, allowing Dorab
to take his time to assess him.
Dressed in a black shirt, a bespoke black suit, and polished shoes,
Armaan knew he looked wealthy and privileged. Sure enough, Dorab’s face
filled with envy.
“W… where am I?” Dorab looked around the dull and drab room.
“You’re in the basement of my house,” Armaan replied.
The man’s eyes turned to saucers as realization hit him. “You were the
one who gave me the…”
“Once we found you, it was easy to lure you into a trap and bring you to
London from India.”
“Why? What do you want from me?” Dorab asked.
“I think you know the answer to that, don’t you?” Armaan sneered.
A wall of darkness descended on the man’s face as he understood
Armaan’s words. He lifted his chin and tilted his head to the side, saying
nothing.
Armaan lifted a hand. “Again.”
In response, his men landed several punches on Dorab’s face. Yet, he
grinned arrogantly. Fuck. Some things truly never changed with time.
Dorab knew what Armaan was after, and despite the beatings, he remained
silent.
Memories flashed through Armaan’s mind—of years spent coexisting
with bullies like Dorab in the orphanage. The orphanage was a place where
each child fought for their own self so they could survive in that
environment. However, amidst all that violence, poverty, and chaos,
Armaan had found a family—not related by blood, but connected by heart.
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