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Amayra's head felt unbearably heavy, and she was having trouble seeing. Stumbling, she headed towards the washroom when Shaurya and Ashish, supporting her by the shoulders, said, "Wait, wait, we'll help you. This is not the way to the washroom." Saying this, they took her towards the lift.

Amayra, who was losing her senses because of the juice, still understood that these two were up to something bad. She tried to refuse to go with them, but they forcibly held her and moved forward. Due to the intoxication, she was losing control of her body and, unwillingly, was moving with them.

In the lift, they encountered some people who gave them strange looks.

Shaurya laughed fakely and said, "Oh, my wife here insisted on court marriage and drank too much."

Hearing this, those people glanced at Amayra's bowed head and then looked away.

The lift stopped at the 29th floor. When the couple exited, Ashish quietly told Shaurya, "Brother, we got lucky today. If these people had suspected anything, they would've definitely reported me, and my job would've been at stake."

Shaurya calmed him down, "Shut up, nothing like that is going to happen. Hold her here, I'll go ahead and check if there's anyone on this floor." Saying this, he and Ashish brought Amayra out of the lift.

Shaurya left Amayra with Ashish and went ahead to check the corridor. Meanwhile, Ashish, holding Amayra, was thinking of moving forward. His eyes roamed over Amayra's body.

Gripping her waist tightly, Ashish said, "No matter what, if I get a beauty like her, who cares about the job?"

Saying this, his other hand was sliding indecently over Amayra's shoulder. Amayra, who could still sense a dirty touch on her body despite being intoxicated, whispered with her trembling voice, "Le-let me go, don't touch me..."

Hearing her, Ashish laughed, "Oh, sweetheart, if I wanted to let you go, why would I take the risk to catch you in the first place?"

Amayra, with great difficulty, opened her eyes and looked ahead, where everything seemed spinning and blurry.

Just then, Ashish's phone rang. He saw "Wife" flashing on the screen, gritting his teeth, he said, "This nuisance always calls. If I don't pick up, she'll keep calling and might come here herself." Muttering, he was about to answer when he noticed Amayra mumbling something. Thinking his wife might hear her, he propped Amayra against the wall and stepped aside with his phone, assuming Amayra, being intoxicated, couldn't go anywhere.

Ashish moved aside and yelled at his wife over the call, "I told you so many times not to call when I'm at work! Can't you understand?" He kept shouting at her unnecessarily.

Meanwhile, Amayra, finding herself free, tried to escape, stumbling along the wall. In her attempt, she accidentally pressed the lift button and fell inside as the lift doors opened.

Elsewhere, Arth, Kasim, Ruhel, and Arush were in a private room of the same hotel, which was their own designed club, just two rooms away from where Amayra's friends were. The room had dim orange lights, and loud music echoed among just the four of them. Women in extremely short dresses were pole dancing, some Russian and some Indian.

A large glass table in the middle was surrounded by luxurious velvet sofas, with each friend sitting alone, except for Arth. Ruhel had a girl in a short dress sitting next to him, seducing him, while he drank and stroked her hair.

Arush had a Russian girl on his lap, kissing his neck while he drank without any expression.

Kasim had two girls, one Indian and one Russian, seductively moving their hands over his body. He was drinking with one hand while the other girl fed him.

Arth, on the other hand, was sitting alone. Despite the many attempts by the girls to approach him, a single glance from him stopped them in their tracks.

Kasim, smirking, asked Arth, "What's up, brother? Not interested or not in the mood today?" Arth, finishing his drink in one gulp, said in his dominant voice, "Becoming Arth Raghuvanshi's choice isn't easy. It takes worth. And so far, none have made the cut. As for my mood, it's up to me when and what I want to do. Right now, none of them seem worthy enough to touch me."

"So, I'm leaving now. You guys enjoy."

Ruhel, while playing with the girl's hair, said, "We knew it, so Kasim already arranged a gift for you. It will be in your room soon."

Kasim, taking the Russian girl with him, said, "Okay guys, I'm off to play with this fairy."

Each friend took a girl to their private rooms, while Arth went to the 30th floor, his private domain where no one else was allowed.