All Chapters of RED: The Shade of Betrayal: Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

Erica POV:It’s been two days since samrat had marked me and these time I was not letting it go, I was in balcony thinking about my escape plan when I saw some hustle going down near garage area, I smelled something fishy and quickly headed downstairs and straight to garage “Hey Mr. John is everything fine?” I questioned samrat car caretaker ‘I don’t even know if Car caretaker is a real term’ I thought in my mind watching him “Yes Miss everythings fine and nothing to worry” he told me and I looked at the person who was standing beside him “Who is he Mr. John?&rdqu

Third Person POV:Samrat was burning with rage when headed straight inside his manion and went upstairs, he pushed his bedroom door open and shouted Erica name but recived no response,he kept calling her name but Erica was not there, he checked his balcony also he walked inside his walkin closet to find Erica but she was not there , he then headed towards his bathroom and was about to push open its door when he heard a faint sound coming from inside,he tried to push its door open but it was lock from inside , samrat banged on its door couple of time but recived no response, he then kicked it hard twice when it flinch

Third POV:Samrat was hassled about his dream, he was feeling responsible for death of Erica’s Unborn babies, which again was a ‘Bitter Truth’ however Samrat truly wasn’t sad about death of those babies but he was sad about his dream, it was more than a decade since he had seen Ananya in his dream, Samrat was very young when he lost Ananya he went in trauma after her death, he even used to have nightmares about her death, but somehow he was able to suppress his past deep down in his memory bank, however today it was weird he saw his Ananya again and not just her but he also saw himself in his

Third person POV:29th February (Day of Durga Pooja)

Erica POV: Mike and i kept staring at Durga mata statue inside temple but none of us dared to step inside, we both kept looking around admiring our surrounding how time had passed yet this place was same as from our childhood, we were lost in our own daydream when one of the pujari ji (priest in temple) walk up to us and offered to come inside for blessing, but we hesitantly denied and quickly turned our step to walk back when the same pujari ji again walked up to us and offered us some Prasad (holy offering) we both declined it again but pujari ji said “You should never say no to Prasad” in very soft to