Veer's eyes were clouded with anger as he stood in the empty bride's room. Besides his sister's belongings and the haphazardly thrown bridal paraphernalia, he didn't find anything to help him locate his sister. Ishita was missing, and her phone was unreachable. He couldn't locate her, and neither could his men, who hadn't stopped searching for her even for a moment. Veer clenched his fists tight, his nails digging into his skin. "Bring her here," he ordered, his voice deathly low and commanding. Aryan brows drew together into a frown, confused by his friend's sudden instruction. "Who?" "Bring that woman