When Anvi saw the earth moved from her feet, she couldn't believe her eyes, but alas it was true. Their happy memories moved in front of her eyes like a film. Their laughs, love and happy moments had spread goosebumps on her skin. Her love of life had turned out be the ferocious mafia leader who kills people as profession. While her profession is law and her husband is the one breaking the law, she chuckled at her own fate.

She could still hear the muffled shouts and the sounds of struggle from the warehouse where she had just witnessed her husband, Viransh, brutally murder a man. Tears streamed down her face, mixing with the perspiration that had broken out on her skin, but she did not pause, did not dare to look back.