Chapter 4

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Manisha was feeling elated as she twirled in front of the mirror, admiring herself in her new, expensive dress.

The high heels she wore added an extra touch of elegance to her overall appearance. She was all set to go for a luxurious shopping spree, ready to splurge on the latest fashion trends.

As Manisha stepped out of her house, she noticed her friend Sunita waiting outside. Sunita's eyes widened as she took in Manisha's stunning outfit. The two friends exchanged excited smiles and decided to go shopping together.

They entered the bustling mall, browsing through various stores and enjoying every moment of their shopping adventure. Manisha couldn't resist buying numerous items that caught her eye.
Her shopping bags gradually filled up with clothes, shoes, and accessories.

However, amidst the sea of racks and shoppers, one particular item grabbed Manisha's attention – a beautiful, intricately designed bracelet.

There was something inexplicably captivating about it. Without giving it a second thought, she decided to purchase it, even though she couldn't fathom why she felt so drawn to it.

As the day drew to a close, Manisha headed towards the mall's restroom to freshen up before leaving. She entered an empty bathroom stall and closed the door, ready to have a moment of solitude. But as she was about to relax, she heard a faint knocking sound coming from outside her stall.

Startled, Manisha's heart skipped a beat. Why would someone be knocking on the door when the other bathroom stalls were vacant? Confusion and unease crept up within her. She hesitantly called out, "haan boliye kya hua?"

The knocking persisted, followed by a voice responding, "Manisha, open the door."

Her breath hitched. How did this person know her name? Her mind raced with possibilities, and she quickly realized that this could be more than a mere coincidence.
Panic began to consume her as she realized that it could potentially be an enemy of her father, seeking revenge or causing harm.

Frantic thoughts flooded her mind. She knew her bodyguards were waiting outside the restroom, but in this moment, their presence felt like a disadvantage. Without thinking twice, Manisha made a quick decision – she had to escape.

With adrenaline coursing through her veins, she swiftly climbed onto the toilet seat and unlocked the small window above her. Ignoring the fear gnawing at her, she pushed the window open and jumped out, landing gracefully on her high heels. Without looking back, she started running away from the mall, her heart pounding in her chest.

As Manisha sprinted through the crowded mall, her heart pounded in her chest. Glancing back, her eyes widened in terror as she noticed the figure still hot on her trail.

It was a man, seemingly determined to catch up with her. Panic washed over Manisha as she desperately searched for a way to escape his clutches.

Desperate for help, Manisha's mind raced through her options. In a split second decision, she closed her eyes and mustered the courage to shout, "I am Bansal Rawat's daughter!" The crowd around her froze, their faces mirroring confusion and shock. 

Whispers spread like wildfire as people debated what the daughter of the famous business tycoon was doing in such a predicament.

Word of Manisha's identity spread quickly, and within seconds, people began to gather around her, their smartphones flashing as they snapped pictures and videos. The sudden attention was not what Manisha had anticipated, but she realized it granted her a brief respite from her pursuer.

Seizing the opportunity, she slipped through the crowd unnoticed and continued her desperate escape.

With the figure no longer in sight, Manisha scanned her memory for a safe haven. The only place that came to mind was the Mulkand Dhaba.

Determined to reach safety, she pushed herself to her limits, refusing to stop for even a moment's rest. The pain of her fall and subsequent injuries were ignored as adrenaline fueled her every step

Finally, as if a beacon of hope, Manisha spotted the familiar sign of the Mulkand Dhaba in the distance. Her relief was short-lived, however, as exhaustion took its toll and she collapsed at the entrance. Darkness enveloped her as she slipped into unconsciousness.

Somewhere in the depths of her unconscious mind, Manisha could feel herself being gently shaken. Slowly, she opened her eyes to find a concerned person hovering over her, his wide eyes filled with worry. The man that has never left her mind since she saw him. With great effort, Manisha managed a weak smile 

Embracing the comfort and safety she had found in that man's presence, Manisha snuggled into his arms, seeking solace. His scent, a mix of spices and hard work, provided a much-needed sense of security. As he cradled her delicately, the warmth of his touch brought a sense of peace to her troubled soul.

In that moment, Manisha allowed her weary body to relax, knowing that she was in good hands. With a contented smile on her lips, she closed her eyes, trusting that the man would keep her safe until she woke up again.

She doesn't know this man but somewhere in her heart she knows him

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