YOU BELONG TO ME❤

Prologue

A girl was dressed in bridal lehenga and sat in the middle of the king-size bed in the room which is beautifully decorated . Her face was covered with tension along with strained marks of her tears instead of veil as she is not waiting for her hubby dearest but waiting for a chance escape from that house which is having tight security.

Her trance was broken when she heard her one day old husband saying
"u can't escape from Randhir Singh Shekhawat because RSS is born to win and rule".
She looked at him with red eyes.
Randhir immediately went to her and pinned her
against wall.

"Leave me u moron...."
"Leave me" sanyukta struggled to get out of his grip.

( Yes the girl is none other than Sanyukta Agarwal)

Randhir pressed his body on her to show his power and strength.

"Don't give those tough looks. They won't work."

For your information you will be locked in this room untill Rana closes the case and your beloved husband wins the election .

By the way 'WELCOME TO HELL'. You are not supposed to talk with anyone.

From now your life is under my control :-
'Your words, your moments, your food including your breath.
In Short everything will be according to me'.

Randhir smirked at his best looking at her pale face.

"Oh u are journalism Student right, then let me explain you in your language fortunately it's my language too"....
With this he started laughing dangerously.

"Ok ok let me get into the point first".

"Randhir Singh Shekhawat will be the 'CONSTITUTION' for u".

"U wanted to expose my true colours​ na now I will make sure that there will be no colour in your life forever".

After saying this he pushes sanyukta hard in dis process
Her head had hit the table corner and blood started oozing from the wound.

Randhir was about to step out of the room but he turned back to look his wife.

Randhir's heart melted for a second.
His heart sink that moment when he saw her in that vulnerable position.
But his ego and anger over powered​ everything.

"Listen do first aid yourself.
Kit is in second shelf . Don't expect princess treatment".

By saying this he closed the room with thud.

She was crying terribly not because of her pain but on her fate as she was unable to attend the court trails where her friend life was at stake.

She was feeling weak in front of his power and her condition is terrible as she left with no hopes. All she can say was ....
"I hate u Randhir Singh Shekhawat".

On the other side Randhir carefully locked the door.
"I hate u Sanyukta Agarwal oops now u are Sanyukta Randhir Singh Shekhawat".

But I won't let u go away from me because
"YOU BELONG TO ME".....

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Author note:-

Now guys do tell us how is the prologue. Do u think it's worthy enough to create interest about the story.

Should we continue it further or simply discontinue it?????

One more important thing is this ff is not dark ff it's just a shade of Randhir.

This is our first ff so please ignore mistakes.

Please do vote and comment (if u like). Let us know about your views.

We hope you all enjoyed reading.

TBC
With lots of love
'Harsram' and 'kbdiva'❤

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