“Life is not full of roses
With the rose there comes thorns
Life is not full of happiness
With the happiness there comes sorrow
Life is not what you see
There is always face hidden behind the mask”
Shivay stood rooted to his place, not knowing what to do, he shouted at the other end but the call was already, disconnected
Anger rushed inside his system, his body felt as if burning under the volcano, he screamed at top of his voice, his men’s shivered to see the devil all miserable yet the voice had the capacity to send a shiver down everyone spine
He marched towards Mark, and held his jaw with a force, mark felt as if it came out of his face
“Tell me who the hell is he” he shouted making him scared for his life, the man in front of him looked like Devil in all forms, it felt as if whoever comes in front of him, would die seeing mire his eyes, which was like a volcano
Mark struggled to breathe, Khanna who saw his boss who has lost his sense upon the phone call,