(Kairav Pov, In the morning.)

I was nervous. How can I not be nervous when I am going to meet my father, my own biological father for the first time after he was sentenced to the jail...?

I have never even once tried to visit him in the jail. How can I bring myself to face him when I felt guilty...? Guilty of not helping him. Guilty that he couldn't do anything to bring him out that hell.

His grandfather. That old man have died but still held the power of ruining their lives. I know, I know as vaishnavi says, I can't blame him until I got evidence but who else can do this if not him.

According to me, the mastermind is someone who knew my grandfather really very well. And let's not forget how similar her tactics are to him. From a to z, sometimes I feel like that person is dancing on the orders from him, but the question arises how did grandfather knew this all will happen. He ain't an astrologer to predict the future. Hell, even astrologer can't predict it and how come this mess is back in my life.

Before a very absurd thought came in my, what if he is still alive...? But I slide-lined by laughing it off. I, myself have seen him taking his last breath before dieing in the hospital. I, myself have done his last rituals.

So after thinking on this topic for a long time and from very angle visible to my vision, I came to a conclusion.

"That person is covering her crimes by using grandfather's name, his tactics and the way he used to commit various crimes. That's the reason why even after committing soo many crimes, she haven't got caught. Also, Indirectly our corrupt legal system is helping her."

I explained each and every thing to the person sitting in front of him. Even though, I wanted to hug him tightly and reassure him that I will take him out of the jail this time for sure, I couldn't bring myself to do that.

We have very less time, but many things to talk about. We can always have our father-son moment, but now, we have to focus on the problem in front of us because after my mom, if someone knew my grandfather better than it was my dad.

"I know what you are thinking but I don't think that the road on which you are going is right."

I am glad that he understood the situation and without saying anything, decided to help me. His words made me confused. If the road on which I was, is wrong, then what's the right road.

He laughed seeing my confused face making me more confused. Why is he acting like that...? Does he knows something which I don't know...? If he knows something, then why isn't he telling me...?

"Son, do you think that your grandfather is that dumb."

He asked me and nodded negatively. His grandfather was that type of person who no one can fool, and if someone did, he wouldn't hesitate to kill that person. Yes, he was that type of person. That type of cunning man.

"I am sure that you know that how your grandfather's character was but I don't know whether you know his other side or not. Actually you know it, but your hatred towards him is trying to cover the actual truth and is misleading you. So son, try to get out of that dark room of hate...."

Before he could continue, my phone's alarm went out. I kept that so I will not get overflowed by the conversation and not ask him the important question.

According to the time, I still have 10 minutes to ask him about my recent encounter.

My expressions quickly changed from dull to that if determination as I will not go until he answers all of my questions. Now it was my father's turn to get drowned in the water of confusion.

I looked at him and showcased my little smirk while pulling out a paper from my pocket of the pants and out it in front of him.

But what made me surprised was his calm facial expressions even after reading the paper which is actually a report by the way. He didn't even bulged from his seat as I did when this report came in my hands.

"So you now know... Who is your sister..."

He said casually. So casually as if it was fated to happen. I mean, I agree it was fated to happen, for me to find my sister but judging the situation, he shouldn't act like he is acting right now.

He sighed after looking my angry eyes and bent forward, actioning me to do the same. I did as if told me to do and waited for patiently for his words to come out.

"It's true that we lied to you about you having a younger sister but that's partially lie. Yes, you both are twins and born on the same day, but you are older than her by 1 hour. So in that sense, she is your younger twin sister...."

Even though it makes sense, but actually it doesn't. I agree I can make fun of her by calling her my younger sister but logically, my brain is denying the input.

".... About why we seperated you from the birth, only your grandfather knows why he did that. But trust me when I say, we did everything to make you stay close and develop a sibling bond. If you think that you both being neighbours, going to the same school, sharing many similarities, is a coincidence, then you are wrong...."

I shook my head which was lying in my hands as I tried to escape the memories of me visiting him. The police only gave me 20 minutes to talk to him, which was very less, but still I managed to get information.

I got up from the sofa in the living room on which I was sitting from the time I have came back to Vaishnavi's house. Walking towards my room, I couldn't help but think how to uncover the truth to her. How to tell her that she is my sister, my twin and the one who I was finding from so long but was always in front me.

I was creating a havoc in the world of my life, but always going back to her to get comfort for my scars. How come I failed to notice soo many similarities between us...? We both are born on the same day of the same year and in the same hospital, have many facial features, we both know what we are thinking in a second even though we are far away from each other and many other similarities listed itself in the list made by my brain.

Suddenly my eyes widened when I saw a blue slip which I immediately recognised, was falling on the floor. I panicked as I quickly picked it up. I didn't wanted anyone to see this but the question arises why was it down on the floor. From what I remember, there was no paper on the floor when I checked my room before making my way out of the room and moreover, no one can enter my room, expect me and Vaish...

"Oh shit!!!"

I cursed under my breath and quickly ran towards the main door of the house.

The after events of what happened later when the realisation hit me, all passed in blur. I couldn't help but cry when I saw her crying in her father's arms.

Even though I was happy that she founded out the truth and now, I can call her my twin without any restriction, but seeing the situation from her eyes, made my heart break.

She believed that they are her real parents from the very starting, just to know that they aren't and on top of it, our biological mother died in front of her with our father being in the jail.

I sat down on my chair scratching my head and rubbing my eyes which wanted to sleep but I was hell-bent to find what my father meant.

I know I couldn't erase the hate I have for the man who drifted me away from my family, who made my childhood go in hell, who made my parents cry everyday, and now, I couldn't erase the hate for the person who was the reason behind why my twin has to go through the pain.

I couldn't forgive that man but for now, I have to forget all of my grudges and focus on my laptop's screen which I was reading.

I thought to take a little break after seeing the clock which ticked at 3 am but suddenly his eyes went back to the screen when the realisation stuck him hard.

Why didn't he thought of this earlier...? His father was right about what he told him about his grandfather. How can he miss such a big detail even after reading this description for atleast 10 years...? Is he really that dumb or the hatred blinded him...?

About what is the question behind of him being tubelight, he didn't knew but finally he got the reason on why his grandfather acted like that. Even though, still he is angry on him but a little part of him, is thankful.

"... No matter how much power Mr. Ravin was, his weakness was his three daughters..."

No one can ruin him, unless the person dreaming of it is one of his daughter. Which means that the person behind this, can be my mother's twin sister.

Why not my mother or Mrs. Singhania...? Well, my mother is already death and seeing how badly Kalapana Singhania was in the hands of Samar Singhania and not in Vihaan's, I don't think it's possible for her to do such things.

I know I shouldn't underestimate my enemies but just think about it, my mother's twin sister has such a mysterious record. She was hungry for the power similar to Kalapana Singhania but when the empire started falling down, she disappeared. When my mother was announced as the future of the empire, she was against it and even took a drastic step but immediately, she took a step backwards too.

The record says, that she met a rightful man and changed her personality but is that really the truth...?

I know the reason why grandfather named the empire on my mother's name even after her going against him and marrying my father but still, he never tried to drift them apart which is clear on how he took part in the exchange of the babies.

My eyes were now targetted at my mother's twin but now, the question which I had got more complicated.

Even though my parents knew about who their daughter is, they did nothing which means that they knew that what grandfather did was for Vaishnavi's well being. They told me that they didn't knew who she was, and that's why I served my blood sweat and tears for year to find her, just to know about my grandfather's big game.

The question now was not why he did that, but for what he did. The question now isn't about his evilness, but about his intentions. Looking from here, his intention looks good. I mean, how can a person whose weakness as his daughters can hurt his own granddaughter, right...?

He can hurt her, but he didn't which means that vaishnavi is somehow related to something very big. Something which the mastermind, who I think is my mother's twin sister, wants. Vaishnavi have something which she needs and that was the reason why she kidnapped her and my mother but ended up killing mother instead of vaishnavi, making her plan a very big flop.

I groaned as I threw my head back while twirling my chair in a circular motion, thinking just about one sentence.

'Grandfather who are you...? A hero of a villain...?'