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A Deadly Choice: Love, Kidnapping and the Midnight Call | Dark Psychological Thriller




 Zoboria couldn’t understand what she should do.

Her closest friend Ehsan and the love of her life AbuZar — both of them were not with her at this moment.

A strange fear had settled deep inside her heart, as if something very terrible was about to happen.

Exhausted, she returned to her room.

Even the Canadian police were not able to help her properly.

After coming back from the police station, she locked herself inside her room.

Overwhelmed with fatigue and anxiety, she tightly grabbed her hair with both hands.

Pain filled her eyes.

In a faint voice she murmured,

“Ya Allah… what should I do?

After waiting so long for AbuZar, he finally came back to me…

and now someone has kidnapped him again.

Why is such a long and painful journey written in the destiny of my love?

I had a friend like Ehsan…

and now I don’t even know where he is…

whether he is alive… or not…”

Silence filled the room.

Only the ticking of the clock and Zoboria’s heavy breathing could be heard.

Tears silently rolled down her cheeks.

But somewhere deep inside her heart, a stubborn determination was being born —

She would not give up.

Even if she had to fight the entire world…

she would bring AbuZar and Ehsan back.

Suddenly her phone started ringing.

On the screen it said “Unknown Number.”

Zoboria stared at the phone for a moment, then quickly answered the call.

“Hello… hello?”

Suddenly a loud, cold laughter echoed from the other side.

“HAHAHA…!”

That laughter was so chilling that it made Zoboria’s soul tremble.

Zoboria (sternly):

“W… who are you?”

A slow but mocking voice came from the other side of the phone.

“Oh… so you forgot me so quickly?

You don’t remember my memories…

You don’t even recognize my voice?”

Zoboria narrowed her eyes.

Her heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

After a brief silence she said in a cold voice,

“You… are Safwan.”

She had recognized him.

That voice — it was Safwan’s voice.

A faint laugh came again from the other side.

Safwan:

“Wow, Zobu.

So you still remember me.

I thought you had forgotten me.”

There was a strange game and mystery hidden in his voice.

Anger appeared across Zoboria’s face.

Zoboria (furiously):

“If anything happens to AbuZar or Ehsan…

I will never forgive you, Safwan!”

For a few seconds there was silence on the other side of the phone.

Then Safwan’s slow and dangerous voice came.

Safwan:

“Oh Zoboria…

You still think I did all this?

You have no idea about the truth.

The real game has just begun…”

Zoboria shouted:

“Safwan… I know very well that you are the one who kidnapped AbuZar and Ehsan.

Why are you doing this?

What do you want, Safwan?

You tried so many times to separate me and AbuZar.

I left India and came all the way here…

I even left AbuZar behind.

But AbuZar’s love brought him here again.

He came back to me…

and now once again you have come between our relationship.

What harm have I ever done to you, Safwan?!”

There was a deep silence on the other side of the phone.

Then Safwan spoke again in a slow and icy voice.

Safwan:

“What harm have you done to me…?

You really don’t know, Zoboria?

Or are you still pretending to be innocent?”

There was a strange mixture of pain and dangerous calm in his voice.

Safwan (slowly):

“You think I want to separate you from AbuZar…

But the truth is…

I’m trying to save you from the fire

in which both of you are about to burn.”

Zoboria’s breathing became faster.

Zoboria:

“Stop speaking in riddles, Safwan!

Where are AbuZar and Ehsan?!”

A faint laugh came from the other side.

Safwan:

“You still don’t understand, Zoboria…

AbuZar and Ehsan are not with me.

Someone else has taken them.

And if you make even a single mistake in haste…

you might never see them alive again.”

Zoboria’s heart started pounding.

Zoboria:

“Don’t lie!

This is all your game!”

After a few seconds Safwan spoke again.

This time his voice was colder than before.

Safwan:

“If this were my game…

you wouldn’t be talking to me right now, Zoboria.

You would already be dead.”

Silence filled the room.

Zoboria’s hands started trembling.

Then Safwan said his final words.

**“If you really want to save AbuZar…

come alone to Dock No. 7 tonight at 3 AM.

That’s where the real game will begin.”**

Zoboria (angrily):

“Safwan, stop this nonsense.

I know very well that both Ehsan and AbuZar are with you.

Don’t lie to me.

Tell me clearly — what do you want?”

There was silence on the other side of the phone.

Then Safwan’s deep breathing could be heard.

Safwan (slowly):

“Alright… today I will tell you what I want.”

After a few seconds his voice suddenly became emotional and filled with madness.

Safwan:

“Zoboria…

I want you.

Only you.

Come to me…

and I promise I will spare the lives of AbuZar and Ehsan.”

Zoboria’s eyes widened in shock.

On the other side Safwan kept speaking as if lost in his own world.

Safwan (restlessly):

“You know very well how much I love you.

You… are my last wish, Zoboria.

If you come to me…

I can leave everything.

This game… this rivalry… everything will end.”

His voice now sounded almost insane.

Safwan (almost shouting):

“Just say once that you are coming to me…

and I swear…

nothing will happen to AbuZar and Ehsan!”

Silence filled the room.

Zoboria’s heart was beating violently.

A terrifying decision stood before her —

Save the love of her life…

or surrender herself to Safwan



What Could Happen Next in the Story (Next Short Part)

Zoboria stood frozen with the phone still in her hand.

Safwan’s words kept echoing in her mind.

“Come to Dock No. 7 alone…”

Her heart told her this was a trap.

But her love for AbuZar was stronger than her fear.

Suddenly another message appeared on her phone.

A single line flashed on the screen:

“Do not trust Safwan. The real enemy is watching you.”

Below the message was a strange symbol —

the mark of the Falcon Syndicate.

Zoboria’s breath stopped.

If Safwan wasn’t the real mastermind…

Then who was?

And who was secretly trying to warn her?

The clock struck 2:40 AM.

Only 20 minutes remained before the meeting at Dock No. 7.

Zoboria took a deep breath and whispered to herself:

“Tonight… the truth will finally reveal itself.”

What Lesson We Learn From This Story

This story teaches us that love, trust and courage are tested in the darkest moments of life.

Sometimes the people we think are enemies may not be the real danger, and the real enemy might be hiding in the shadows.

It reminds us that true love requires sacrifice, bravery and faith, especially when everything seems to fall apart.

Thank You Message for Readers

Dear Readers,

Thank you for reading this thrilling chapter of the story. Your support and interest mean a lot and inspire the journey of this story to continue.

If you enjoyed this chapter, stay tuned because the next part will reveal deeper secrets, shocking twists and dangerous truths.

Your encouragement keeps the story alive.

Thank you for being part of this journey.


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