Author Note:- Here is one more chapter for making up for day before.

"Prepare yourself for an adventure you'll never forget," Swara remarked with a playful twinkle in her eye.

She lifted her hand, tracing a slow, deliberate line from Sanskar's forehead, down his cheek, and finally to his chin. "It's going to be thrilling, don't you think?" she asked, her voice filled with anticipation.

"Shona, what are you up to?" Sanskar asked, swallowing hard.

"Oops, it looks like you've got some sweat," Swara teased as she brushed her finger across his forehead. She slowly traced it down his nose and over his lips, and finally down to his Adam's apple. Her touch left a trail of heat, and he could feel his pulse quicken as his Adam's apple bobbed nervously.

Sanskar caught her playful hand in a tight grip, his gaze unwavering on the road. "Shona, you're asking for trouble."

"Alpha Sanskar, shouldn't you keep your eyes on the road?" She teased, her voice soft. "You did promise your Luna an unforgettable trip, remember?"

"How can I concentrate when my Luna is being so delightfully distracting? Miss Bose, you're irresistible," Sanskar said, pulling Swara closer and wrapping his arm around her waist.

He quickly cupped the back of her head, drawing her nearer until their lips met in a passionate kiss. His gaze remained fixed on the road ahead, peering over her head as he kissed her deeply, the empty highway stretching out before them.

Swara wriggled, alarmed by his audacious act of balancing two tasks at once. Despite her discomfort, Sanskar held her tight, his kisses becoming more insistent and intense as he indulged himself until he was fully satisfied.

"Sanskar, have you lost your mind? How can you do that while driving?" she exclaimed, pulling away and smoothing down her disheveled hair, her eyes wide with a mix of anger and concern.

"I warned you that you were flirting with danger, but you didn't heed my words. That was just a kiss; I could do much more while driving. Interested in finding out?"

Sanskar’s lips curved into a mischievous grin as he glanced at Swara’s astonished expression from the corner of his eye before returning his attention to the road.

Swara pursed her lips, considering his challenge, before moving closer to him. "Let’s put that to the test..." she said, unbuckling her seatbelt and climbing onto his lap, wrapping her arms around his shoulders. She leaned in, her breath warm against his ear as she murmured, "The most intense result of this risk."

Sanskar’s excitement flared at Swara’s bold move. He drew her in by the waist, their bodies pressing closely together. "Alright, bring it on..." he murmured huskily into her ear.

Swara buried her face in the crook of his neck, tracing a line of warm kisses along his skin. She felt the heat of his body between her legs and paused, savoring the charged moment.

Sanskar grasped the back of Swara's head, gently pulling her away from the embrace. "What's the matter? Has your fire burned out already?" he teased, meeting her gaze briefly before turning his attention back to the road.

"This is going too far. You can’t indulge in all the fun while you’re driving," Swara said, her voice taking on a more serious note.

"You might not have seen all my tricks yet, but I’m not about to risk my love’s safety," Sanskar said firmly, pulling the car over to the side of the road.

"What the heck are you doing?" Swara demanded, her voice a mix of shock and confusion as she watched him.

Sanskar didn’t respond. He unfastened his seatbelt, adjusted a few controls to retract the car’s roof and tint the windows, then stepped out and carefully lifted Swara into his arms. He gently set her down in the back seat, then climbed in after her, his shirt already unbuttoned, revealing a hint of his broad chest.

The events unfolded so rapidly that Swara barely registered what was happening until she felt Sanskar’s fingers working on the buttons of her blouse.

"Sanskar, are you crazy? Doing this in the car?" Swara protested, her voice mingling with breathless kisses.

"I told you not to fan the flames; now you have to face the consequences," Sanskar whispered in a low, husky voice as he carefully removed all her upper clothing, his hands lingering with a mix of tenderness and urgency.

For the next few hours, the outside world faded away for the couple. In the tight space of the car, Sanskar relished each moment and position, taking his time to explore. Swara, while she showed some reluctance, couldn’t deny the deep, intense pleasure that lingered through their prolonged, exhilarating encounter.

After they reached their climax, both were exhausted from the effort of their car-bound encounter. They leaned back against the seat, entwined in each other's arms, and nestled under a single blanket, finding comfort and rest in their shared fatigue.

"Sanskar, you’re unbelievable. You’ve done this everywhere—bedroom, bathroom, woods—and now in a stuffy car. How can you manage it?" Swara asked, a look of astonishment on her face as she watched Sanskar button his jeans and slip his long arms into his shirt sleeves.

"This is just the beginning. I’ve got plenty more wild ideas up my sleeve," Sanskar replied, finishing buttoning his shirt and turning to face her with a playful grin.

"Many more, like what?" Swara asked, her surprise evident as she instinctively covered her mouth. Sanskar’s lips curled into a teasing smile as he took in her astonished reaction.

"Picture this: under a rain shower," he began, carefully removing the blanket from Swara and picking up her clothes to help her get dressed.

"A rain shower?" Swara asked, still taken aback.

"Yes, and also on an office desk. I’d love to try that at Maheshwari Company sometime. How does that sound?" Sanskar said, fastening her bra with a knowing look.

"Sanskar, that's more than enough," Swara admonished as she tugged her jeans up with his help, a hint of exasperation in her voice.

"How about the kitchen counter? That could be quite an adventure," he continued, earning a sharp glare from Swara.

"Absolutely not. That’s out of the question in both the pack house and your villa," she dismissed the idea firmly.

"True, but I’ve got a solution. We can try it on the kitchen counter in your dormitory," he suggested while buttoning Swara's blouse, earning a playful smack on his arm.

"Enough! I don't want to hear another word," Swara said as she climbed out of the back seat and settled into the front.

Sanskar followed her and settled behind the wheel. "I enjoy cramped spaces, like an airplane lavatory or a fitting room in a large department store..." he started to ramble, but Swara interrupted him.

"Enough already!" Swara shouted, stuffing her fingers in her ears. "I admit, it was a mistake to tease you while driving." She confessed, clearly regretting it, and Sanskar couldn’t help but laugh at her flustered expression.

Meanwhile, Amit boldly stepped into the entrance of the underground cell of Crescent Moon, situated just beside the pack house. 'This is the perfect opportunity to rescue Adarsh, with Sanskar, Swara, and Laksh all away,' he thought, striding forward confidently.

'It's a relief that all three are out together; they're the only ones who could have stood in my way,' he mused, feeling assured.

Amit’s self-assured demeanor faltered when the prison guards blocked his path. "I’m afraid you can’t enter without Alpha Sanskar’s approval," the guard stated.

"Do you even realize who I am? How dare you obstruct me?" Amit snapped, glaring at the guard in frustration.

"I understand that you're Alpha Sanskar's uncle and a former beta, but I still can't let you in without the approval of the alpha, Luna, or the current beta," the guard insisted.

"But they’re all away—Sanskar and Swara on vacation, and Laksh handling official matters. I’m the acting authority here. Would you like me to call them?" Amit demanded, angrily pulling out his phone and dialing Sanskar's number.

The guard, feeling the weight of Amit's stern gaze, lowered his head. "Alright, you can go in, but make it quick."

"Don’t worry, I’m not planning to stay. I’ll take care of things here. You should head back to your post at the outer gate," Amit said dismissively.

He briskly dismissed the guard, who obeyed quietly, and rushed inside. His heart clenched at the sight of Adarsh sprawled on the floor, barely conscious, and Kavita in the neighboring cell, unconscious with blood seeping from her wounds.

"Adarsh, it’s me," Amit said gently, his voice full of concern as he approached.

Adarsh’s eyes shot open as he crawled to the bars of his cell. "Big boss, please help me..." he begged, his voice weak.

"Hang tight, I’m here to get you out," Amit promised, unlocking the cell door with the master key he had retained from his time as beta.

"I knew you'd come to rescue your apprentice."

A sharp clatter resonated through the prison as Sanskar, grasping Swara's hand, walked in, with Laksh and a few guards trailing behind them. Amit froze, his heart pounding as Sanskar’s piercing gaze locked onto him.