Swasan True Love or True Hate

Why are you doing this?

After the awkward lunch, they both bid Sujata farewell as she got inside her car to go back home. Swara noticed Sanskaar was on his phone calling his driver to come pick them both up to go back to work so Swara saw this as the perfect opportunity to sneak away. She slowly walked back towards the restaurant, fully intending to call Ragini or Kavya to save her from this ass of a man.

She could see that Sanskaar was still too busy on his phone and was unaware of her absence so she quickly began to run into the alleyway behind the restaurant. This may not be the most safe place to be, but at least it was better than to be stuck with that sorry excuse for a human being. She got her phone out of her bag to call Ragini or Kavya. Unfortunately they were both too busy to pick up their phone.
And why shouldn't they be, they have their jobs to worry about and unlike her, they both enjoy their jobs and are respected by the fellow colleagues and supervisors.

Whereas Sanskaar makes her want to bash her head against a wall, which might actually be less painful compared to staying with him for majority of the day.
Swara thought to call Sid as a last resort, she could ask him for a lift and also explain the drama that took place.

The moment Swara dialled Sids number, her back slammed into the wall, one hand holding her wrists above her head and the other with a tight grip on her hair, by a very angry Sanskaar Maheshwari. Swara was stunned at the turn of events. She had expected him to leave after seeing her gone, she should have known that this guy doesn't give up easily. Now she was screwed.

Swara gulped, she could feel his body press into her body, feel his chest against her own, the teasing scent of his cologne invading her senses and his legs restraining hers, rendering her completely immobile. Swallowing, she looked up into his eyes, straightening her spine.

"Did you really think you could run from me" , Sanskaar questioned Swara with a smirk. Swara was pissed, how dare he treat her like this.
"What the hell was that in there. Why did you say that to your mother and Sid?"
"I-
"Are you serious? I mean what is wrong with you? You can't just go out and tell people that we are getting married. Did you know that there was a reporter there and that our pictures have probably already been uploaded online? What am I going to tell my family and my friends? Is everything a joke to you Mr Maheshwari?" Swara finished, chest heaving from her outburst, eyes wild.
"I admit that what I said was inappropriate-
"Inappropriate? Are you kidding me? That's an understatement alright!" Swara shouted.
"I admit that what I said was inappropriate but true nonetheless," Sanskaar continued.
"True? You are out of your mind if you think that I am going to get married to an asshole like you. I will never marry a guy like you, not in this lifetime and not in the next" Swara screamed.

She could feel Sanskaar's grip tightening on her wrists but she couldn't care less, she was pissed at the moment and the only thought going through her at this point was that she really wanted to kill Sanskaar at this moment.
"Oh you will Miss Swara Gadodia. In no time you will be wearing a mangalsutra around your neck and vermillion on your head of my name, and you will be bearing my child in your stomach," he assured arrogantly.

"You- you-"Swara stuttered in disbelief. Swara has never felt more trapped in her entire life.
"But why me, why are you doing this to me?" she asked, desperate.
"Because I told you when we first that I wanted to break you and what better way to break you day and night than having you as my wife? I will have you by my side at all times, to annoy, torture and to break" Sanskaar menaced, smirking.

Swara could feel that Sanskaar's face was mere inches from hers, his breath fanning on her face. Her eyes searched his and a look of disbelief appeared on her face.
"You are crazy if you think that I would agree to marry you after what you just told me."
"No, you are crazy if you think that you'll escape me Miss Gadodia."

Swara was just about to respond when her phone rang. She noticed it was Sid calling her back. Swara could sense the anger rolling off Sanskaar the moment he noticed the callers name. She tried to free her hands, but Sanskaar seemed to tighten his hold on them. Swara felt as if her bones were breaking in her wrist. She felt a tear dropping onto cheek.
The phone stopped ringing and with it Sanskaar's hands released Swara.

Swara was just about to grab her phone, when she saw Sanskaar reach for it before her.
"What the hell do you think you are doing? Give me back my phone" Swara yelled. She tried to reach for the phone but Sanskaar put his hand out of her reach. Swara was getting annoyed. She made one last attempt to reach for her phone and before she could even blink, her front was pressed up against the wall, one hand was twisted behind her back but not painfully, her other hand was pressed on the wall as he pressed his body into her back.

Her body shook as she turned her face sideways, her forehead brushing against his chin as he leaned down, his lips lined against her ear. "God, you smell great"
Swara was stunned at his words, she could feel her face reddening from both his words and his proximity.
"You need to let me go now, you have no right to do this" Said Swara.

Sanskaar turned Swara around but kept her pressed into the wall. He leaned in closer to Swara's face. "Get one thing straight, Miss Gadodia," his breath fanned across hers,   "You don't tell me what to do, not only do I own you at work but now your life is also in my hands." Swara was irked by his words. Before she could respond, "Just think, if you reject me now, not only will you lose your job but I will make sure that you are blacklisted from every other company in this city" he added.

Swara was in shock, she couldn't believe that someone could stoop that low to get what they want. She doesn't want to agree to this but all she could think about was her family and what would happen if she lost her job.

Sanskaar used Swara's silence as an opportunity to drag her to his car. He pushed her  into the car and got in after. He asked the driver to take them back to their office. Swara was sat, unresponsive. She didn't know what to do now.

How can she get out of this?