❤️ MohaBbet ki RaahoN MeiN ❤️

Biji's shocking words😮

When Naina heard his name, her heart dropped, and a chill ran down her spine.

"Ma...Mahir. But why did you bring me here?" she stammered, her voice trembling as fear crept in.

"This is none of your business. But I want to tell you something," Mahir said, his voice low and menacing. Naina fell silent, her mind racing with dread.

"Tomorrow is our marriage. Be ready," he declared, his words hitting her like a punch to the gut.

"M...marriage?" Naina echoed, her voice barely above a whisper, disbelief washing over her.

"Yes, marriage. And you will marry me," he said, his tone turning angry, as if her refusal was an affront to him.

"I don't want to marry you. Also, I'm married!" she shot back, her disgust for him bubbling to the surface.

"I don't care if you're married or not. You were mine and will be mine forever," he snarled, grabbing her jaw with a grip that made her wince. Tears threatened to spill from her eyes as she felt the pressure of his fingers, but she refused to give him the satisfaction of seeing her break.

"Let go of me!" she spat, trying to twist her head away from his grip. "You can't force me into this!"

Mahir leaned in closer, his breath hot against her face. "You think you can escape this? You're part of my life now, Naina. You can either accept it, or I'll make your life a living hell. It's your choice."

Just then, out of nowhere, a fist flew through the air, landing squarely on Mahir's jaw. It was Abheer, his eyes blazing with fury.

"Naina is mine, not yours! She is my wife and will be forever, so don't you dare try to claim her!" Abheer shouted, his voice echoing in the tense atmosphere. He followed up with another punch, sending Mahir stumbling backward, blood spilling from his mouth.

Mahir's gang members moved to intervene, but Rihaan stepped in, blocking their path. "You picked the wrong fight," he warned, his demeanor calm but firm.

Abheer didn't stop; he continued to rain down punches on Mahir, each hit fueled by a mix of rage and desperation. Rishab tried to pull him back, but Abheer was relentless, his fists a blur until Mahir finally collapsed, unconscious on the floor.

The police arrived just in time, swiftly apprehending Mahir and his goons, who were still reeling from the chaos. A couple of female officers approached Naina, gently untying her restraints.

As soon as she was free, Naina sprinted towards Abheer, throwing her arms around him tightly. The floodgates opened, and she let the tears flow freely, her body shaking with relief and fear.

"Don't worry, Naina. Everything is fine now. I'm here, and I won't let anyone hurt you," Abheer reassured her, wrapping his arms around her in a protective embrace. The warmth of his presence began to soothe her frayed nerves, and she felt a sense of safety wash over her.

"Thank you for saving me," she whispered through her tears, her heart swelling with gratitude.

Abheer pulled back slightly, wiping her tears and looking deep into her eyes. "I'll always protect you. No one will take you away from me again," he vowed, his voice steady and filled with determination.

As they stepped into the house, the atmosphere was thick with tension and concern. The moment Naina crossed the threshold, Simar rushed forward, wrapping her arms around Naina in a fierce embrace, her body trembling with emotion.

"I'm so sorry, Naina. I should have never left you alone, especially knowing how dangerous it was," Simar cried, her voice breaking as she pulled back to look into Naina's eyes, filled with guilt.