Our Forbidden Love

Chapter 22

Manisha's heart pounded as she dropped the pen onto the table. She stared at the contract in front of her, her hands trembling. "I won't sign it," she declared defiantly, her voice filled with determination.

Rahul, the man she had known for years, glared at her with fiery anger. His face grew red, and he clenched his fists tightly. "Tum pagal ho gayi ho, Manisha?" he shouted, his voice echoing in the room. "Yeh tera future hai. Main teri zindagi badal sakta hoon. Main itna pyar karta hoon tujhse toh tu kyun nahi karti pyar?"

Manisha felt a knot forming in her stomach, but she stood her ground. She knew that signing this contract would mean sacrificing her dreams and compromising her values and Most of all, her love. She couldn't bring herself to do it, no matter the consequences.

Her father, Bansal Rawat, approached Manisha with a furious expression. His hand rose, ready to strike her across the face. Manisha closed her eyes, bracing herself for the impending blow. But to her surprise, the slap never came.

With her eyes still shut, Manisha cautiously opened them and was greeted by a sight that warmed her heart. The love of her life, Abhishek, stood in front of her like a shield, shielding her from her father's anger. His eyes burned with a mix of concern and determination.

Bansal Rawat's face twisted in rage as he snarled at Abhishek, "Abhishek tu yaha kya kar raha hai? Hat chal saamne se. Yeh mera aur meri beti ka maamla hai"

Abhishek stood tall, unwavering."Naukar nahi hoon apka jo ab apki haar baat manuga," he declared with firmness in his voice. "Manisha ji ka maamla matlab mera maamla. Yeh baat aao samajh lo."

Manisha, lost in her own thoughts, looked at Abhishek with tears welling up in her eyes. In that moment, she knew she had made the right choice. Abhishek's love for her was unwavering, and she had always believed in him.

A single tear escaped Manisha's eye and rolled down her cheek. Abhishek noticed her distress and gently reached out to wipe it away. "Aap ro kyun rahe ho meri jaan?" he asked, his voice filled with tenderness. "Tera dhyan kidhar hai jo tera hero idhar hai?"

Manisha's cheeks turned a shade of pink as she blushed. She took a deep breath, feeling safe and comforted in Abhishek's embrace. With conviction in her voice, she replied, "Main isliye ro rahi hoon kyunki mujhe pata tha ki aap mujhe akela nahi chodege. Aap aa gaye jaisa ki aapne wada kiya tha"

Abhishek smiled, his eyes filled with love and admiration. "Main aapke liye kuch bhi karuga Manisha ji," he whispered, his voice filled with sincerity. "Aur aapse kiya hua har wada zindagi bhar nibhauga"

Their embrace tightened as they stood united, facing the storm together. Manisha knew that she had made the right choice, and with Abhishek by her side, they would face whatever challenges came their way.

Manisha and Abhishek were standing in the middle of the room, completely lost in each other's gaze. Their eyes locked, neither willing to break the mesmerizing connection. The air was filled with a sense of anticipation, as if the world around them had ceased to exist.

Rahul, cleared his throat, breaking the enchanting spell. Abhishek reluctantly tore his eyes away from Manisha and turned to face Rahul, rolling his eyes in annoyance. Rahul, feeling awkward at interrupting their moment, stammered, " um sorry continue. Galti se ho gaya"

Abhishek, still captivated by Manisha, replied absentmindedly, "Rahul ji aapko privacy ek angrezi shabd hai woh pata hai?" His tone was tinged with both irritation and amusement.

Suddenly, Bansal Rawat,eyes widened with fury as he saw his daughter locked in a silent exchange with Abhishek. "Yeh kya ho raha hai yaha par? !" he thundered, his voice echoing throughout the room.

Manisha, never one to shy away from confrontation, retorted, "Okay, boomer." Her sharp remark caught Rawat off guard, leaving him momentarily speechless.

Regaining his composure, Rawat turned his attention to Abhishek. "Abhishek tumhe kya ho gaya hai? Tumhe phir se pyar ho gaya isse?" he bellowed, his voice filled with anger and disappointment

Abhishek, never one to back down, replied with a smirk, "Phir se? Nahi sir ji. Mera Manisha ji ke liye pyar kabhi khatam hi nahi hua gha"

Rawat's face turned red with rage. "Tu aa toh gaya par zinda wapas nahi jayega. Samjha? !" he declared, his voice filled with determination.

Abhishek chuckled, mocking Rawat's intentions. "Oh nooo, main toh gunde Rawat se dar gaya," he taunted, his voice dripping with sarcasm.

As if on cue, the room filled with an eerie silence. The guards, stationed around the room, raised their guns, pointing them directly at Abhishek. He glanced around, unfazed by the threatening display. "Yaar jab main aata hoon tabhi tumhari banduke upar kyun uth jaatin hai? Kya problem hai tumhari? " he questioned, a hint of annoyance in his voice. "Accha aap chahte ho main jau? Theeke jaunga par Manisha ji ko saath lekar"

Before anyone could react, Abhishek smiled mischievously and started counting aloud, "One... two... three..."

Suddenly, someone from the crowd shouted, "Bansal Rawat and Rahul Singh, you have been arrested!" The room erupted in confusion as police officers swarmed in, handcuffing Rawat and Rahul.

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