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"Let me go" Inaya begged the cold man in front of her gripping her hand adorned with shimmering bangles that sparkled whenever the light hit them. "you know I can't do that" he said with no emotion on his face "Please Omar" she whispered, tear drops flowing down her face "You should have thought about that before you became my wife" he growled, tightening his grip on her arm pulling her closer to his face, causing her to gasp and try to push her self away from him. "Choryai hamai, mai apko apna shohar nai manti" she cried out load "Tum mano ya nai sach yeh hai ki humara nikah ho gaya hai, aur ab tum meri biwi ho" he said pushing her onto the soft bed, making her veil slip of her head as he stalked towards and she frantically crawled back. ~ He had no choice but to marry her to save his father from humiliation and blackmail. Hatred filled his mind and heart for the girl who's father forced her on him and his family. "We'll see who'll save you from my wrath now" he smirked his gaze stuck on the young innocent beauty draped in yellow who had her head bowed and gaze lowered, standing alongside her family making their way up the driveway towards the entrance of the house. Since having to pull out of her study's as her family believed that girls should't be educated because they only have one purpose and that was to be married off for a price, so what was the point in wasting money on their education was what her father believed. She didn't want to marry anyone at a young age, but she didn't resist as she didn't really have much of a choice but she also wanted to find someone who would love her and care for her a little bit, but little did she know she was going from one hell to another, where her fragile heart was going to shatter. ~
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"π‘»π’‰π’Šπ’” π’˜π’‚π’” 𝒕𝒉𝒆 π’—π’†π’“π’š π’‡π’Šπ’“π’”π’• π’‘π’‚π’ˆπ’†, 𝑡𝒐𝒕 π’˜π’‰π’†π’“π’† 𝒕𝒉𝒆 π’”π’•π’π’“π’š π’π’Šπ’π’† 𝒆𝒏𝒅𝒔" β€’β€’β€’β€’ "Don't lie, Amisha. I'm sick of these lies. And if you're so sure that you didn't cheat on me, then fine, let's move on to the next step,prove me you didn't cheated on me" he said, and she frowned in confusion. He realized she didn't understand his intention. "Get intimate with me, tell me that you love me, and I'll believe you. I'll believe that you're telling the truth," he said, or more precisely, made an offer. She couldn't process his words. Her heart broke as she listened to him. β€’β€’β€’β€’ His expression darkened, pain flickering in his eyes. "Kya kami reh gayi thi, Amisha? Sab kuch diya tha tumhe... apna dil tumharee kadmon mein rakha tha. Fir bhi tumne yeh kiya?" His words came out in a choked whisper, his composure slipping. (Was there anything I didn't give you, Amisha? I gave you everything... I placed my heart at your feet. And still, you did this) Tears gathered in his eyes, though he struggled to maintain his demeanor, reminding himself he couldn't afford to be soft. "You're hurting me," she whispered, her voice cracking slightly. His eyes flickered with guilt, but he didn't let go. "And what about the hurt you caused me?I loved you, Amisha. I gave you everything. My heart, my soul... everything. And still, you didn't choose me." Tears welled up in her eyes. "You should have looked into my eyes once, it was always you Vivaan. But your jealousy... your obsession... it's destroying us."

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