Chapter 142

“That single detail alone would have sent my brother’s entire investigation racing toward the UK, chasing shadows across an entire country. Our plan became even stronger and more convincing when we came to know that a group was quietly rising against Moosa Bhai’s business interests in London, stirring up trouble and making threats that everyone in our circle had heard about.

“He would have naturally assumed that they were the ones behind my kidnapping, that it was some kind of revenge move tied to his dealings over there. Not even in his wildest imagination could he have calculated that Sohrab was actually from Iran, that the man he was hunting had roots so far removed from the picture we painted. Even if by some miracle he had managed to guess that much, he would have never known that... your brother... was the guy I actually loved, the one my heart had truly chosen. Sohrab was none other than just a decoy, a carefully chosen distraction so Moosa Bhai could never reach us, ne