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Arham's face twisted in rage, his veins bulging as he struggled to contain his fury. His eyes turned a fiery red, blazing with a fierce intensity that made Zoya's blood run cold. "How dare you to pushed me?" he thundered, his voice echoing off the walls as he snatched a glass from the table and shattered it on the floor. The sound sent shivers down Zoya's spine, and she covered in fear, her eyes welling up with tears.
As Arham took a menacing step closer, Zoya retreated, her back pressed against the wall. "I saved you, and you pushed me?" he growled, his voice low and deadly. "You just woke up the wildest person in me, Zoya." With a fierce grip, he seized her hand, his fingers digging deep into her skin, making her cry out in pain.

Leave me, Arham! You're hurting me!" Zoya begged, struggling to break free from his grasp. But he only tightened his hold, his fingers digging deeper into her skin. With his second hand, he grabbed her hair, yanking it back and making her gasp in pain. Tears streamed down her face as she cried out, her voice shaking with fear.
"I'll ruin your life," Arham snarled, his eyes blazing with fury. He leaned in, his hot breath on her skin making her shudder. Then, he licked her neck, his tongue rough and invasive, before sinking his teeth into her flesh like a wild animal. Zoya's cries grew louder, her body trembling with agony as she tried to escape his brutal grab.

Just as Arham's teeth sank deeper into Zoya's skin, a sudden thud echoed through the room, making Zoya's eyes widen in shock. Arham groaned, releasing his grip on her as he clutched his head in agony. Zoya's gaze locked onto the maid, who stood tall, her eyes blazing with defiance.
The maid had struck Arham with a pan, and she didn't hesitate to do it again. "Arggh, you motherfucker!" Arham growled, trying to grab the maid, but she was too quick. She struck him again, her blow landing with a loud clang.

"Run, runnnn! Save your life! Don't worry about me, just get out of here!" the maid yelled to Zoya, her voice urgent and desperate. Zoya took a step back, her eyes fixed on the chaos before her. Then, she turned and ran, her feet pounding the floor as she desperately sought escape.

Zoya ran without looking back, her tears blurring her vision as she desperately sought escape. She burst through the front door and out into the night, her eyes fixed on the large gate that loomed before her. But it was locked, trapping her inside. Frantically, she searched for a way out, her heart racing with fear.
Just as she turned to make another dash for freedom, a loud thud sound echoed through the air. Zoya spun around, her eyes widening in horror as she saw the maid lying lifeless on the ground. Her legs gave way beneath her, and she collapsed to the ground, her world spinning around her.

Zoya looked up at the balcony, her eyes locking onto Arham's figure. For a moment, they stared at each other, the tension between them palpable. But as soon as Arham turned to come after her, Zoya sprang into action. She tried to run again, her legs pumping furiously as she desperately sought escape.
Her eyes scanned the surroundings, and she spotted a wall that was slightly shorter than the others. Without hesitation, she made a beeline for it, her hands reaching up to grasp the top as she attempted to hoist herself over.

As Zoya tried to climb over the wall, she lost her balance and fell, landing awkwardly on the other side. She cried out in pain as her leg twisted beneath her, but she knew she couldn't afford to waste time. Gritting her teeth, she grabbed her leg and tried to stand, despite the searing pain.She took a few tentative steps, but her injured leg buckled under her. Just as she was struggling to find her footing, Arham's voice boomed through the air, "Stop there!" he shouted, his words echoing off the walls. But Zoya refused to listen. Ignoring her pain, she summoned every last bit of strength and tried to run faster, her heart pounding in her chest.
Zoya's legs burned with exhaustion as she ran, her breath coming in ragged gasps. She knew she couldn't keep this up for much longer. Arham was closing in, his footsteps getting closer and closer. Suddenly, he grabbed her hand, and Zoya screamed, her heart racing with fear. They were alone in the dark night, with no one to hear her cries for help.

In a desperate bid to escape, Zoya bit Arham's hand with all her might, and then kicked him in the groin, making him double over in pain. She frantically looked around for a weapon, her eyes scanning the ground until she spotted a medium-sized stone. She grabbed it and hurled it at Arham's head, striking him with a sickening thud.
As Arham writhed in agony, Zoya took advantage of the distraction to make another run for it. She turned and sprinted away, her legs pumping furiously as she desperately sought safety.

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