Prologue

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Adhyant Singh Ranawat
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Shravani Mehta

Adhyant Singh Ranawat &Shravani Mehta

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Scene 1:

Dressed in a bridal attire with tears streaming down her face, she was struggling to free her wrist out from Kunal's grip, who was dragging her to the mandap.
Reaching the mandap, he made her sit while two of his men were trying to keep her in place.

"You dared to reject my proposal publicly right?Ab tujhse shaadi krke tera vo haal karunga ki saari akad nikal jayegi teri" said Kunal while gripping her jaw tightly, leaving marks on her tender skin.

Suddenly, gunshots were heard making Kunal and his men look around.
Men in black suit came, aiming guns at Kunal and his men. Before Kunal could say anything, he saw someone entering the altar.
Adhyant Singh Ranawat walked in his glory with shades on and pointed a gun at him.

"I warned you right? I bloody warned you to not touch, what belongs to me but assholes like you don't deserve warnings because you deserve my bullet in your useless skull" with this, Adhyant shot him dead and turned towards Shravani who sobbed and gasped at the gunshot.

He walked towards her, who looked pale with tears streaming down her face and traumatised by the scene that unfolded just now. "I am here to marry you" he declared.

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Scene 2:

"You are nothing but just a liability, imposed on me by my father. Don't expect anything from my side in this marriage. I can't be the ideal husband that you've dreamed of. I have many things to deal with and I don't want you to poke your nose in my matters. Also, stay away from me as much as you can because I can be dangerous" he said the last line in a hushed tone, coming close to her, making her scared and angry at the same time.

"Naak khud ki long and sharp hai aur bol mujhe rahe hai ki, don't poke your nose" she mumbled to herself imitating him as he turned to walk away.

Unfortunately, he heard what she mumbled and turned around walking towards  her while she stood shocked at her place, watching him walk towards her with a smirk on his face.
Coming closer, he leaned towards her, caging her between the sofa and him, he said, "I am amazed to know that you find my nose so interesting, but do you know what's more sharper than my nose?"

She shook her head in no, nervously due to the proximity between them.

"My knife that I use to slit throats of people who don't listen to me" he said in a hushed tone near her ear and watched her expressions changing with a smirk.

"Want to know, how sharp it is?" He asked with the smirk never leaving his face.

Shaking her head from left to right 3 times, she ducked under his arm and ran away towards her room chanting 'Om Namah Shivaay' on her way continuously while he watched her in amazement who was running to her room until she was out of his sight.

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Scene 3:

Standing at her balcony, she was busy staring or more like glaring at the night sky and stars with an angry expression adorning her face as if she was glaring at her husband.

Adhyant came in her room searching for her and finally his gaze stopped at her, who was standing at the balcony with her back towards him. His restless expression changing into a calm one on spotting her. He huffed as if preparing himself to pacify her and walked towards her with a natural soft expression that rarely adorns his face.

"Naraaz ho?" He asked in a whispered tone from just behind her with his lips inches apart from her ear.

On hearing him, she huffed being angry and without bothering to answer him, turned to walk away from him. Before she could walk away from him, he blocked her way by putting his left hand on the balcony railing, she rolled her eyes looking at his hand placed on the railing and turned to walk away from her right but he was quick enough to block her way from the right side too by putting his right hand on the railing, completely caging her between him and and the railing.

"Btao na...naraz ho kya?" He asked while his front touched her half naked back due to her backless blouse, making her aware of the proximity between them.

"Kyun btau?.... Kaun sa mere naraaz hone se aapko koi farak padega!" She taunted him, still being angry.

On hearing her, he removed his hands from the railing and started snaking both of his hands through her waist sensually in a way that sent shivers down her spine. His front was now completely sticked to her back leaving no space for even the air to pass between them.

"Farak to mujhe padta h....sirf or sirf tumse padta h" he said with his lips touching her earlobe and then descending down to her neck leaving feather like soft kisses making her heart race like anything. Her eyes closed in ecstasy, being completely losing herself in his kisses, she tilted her neck in a way to give him more access. His heart swelled at the response of her body to his touches.

Trailing kisses from her neck to jaw, while holding her tightly in his arms he whispered in an apologetic and soft tone, "please forgive your husband, Mrs Ranawat!"

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