❝"I refuse!", was her deafening scream. The temple full of people stood in silence. He watched her, taken aback at the audacity, but not out of his icy cold composure.
He took a step towards her.
"Step back! Step away-"
He yanked her by her wrist, she bumped onto him. For moments, she froze, and then he said in a whisper,
"It was never a choice."❞
•••
Aviram Raghuvanshi was the end. The business magnate had the whole country, if not the whole world, under his control. The family, of Royals, had never seen defeat. He was the coldest night, and yet the fire that devoured everything.
He was destruction.
Devika Leela Kanwar was the beginning. Freshly graduated in classical dance, she knows only the language of love. From a middle class family, for her nothing was beyond her father, a priest, and her art.
When on one fateful evening her paths cross Aviram on his visit to his traditional temple, she crosses the line.
And all hell breaks loose.
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"I will never marry you." I said in a low voice filled with venom.
He moved close. His hands moved to my waist. His hold was firm. His face was so close that his nose touched mine. I shut my eyes tightly.
"Stop being so difficult for once, Aanya." He whispered.
"Let go of me, Hussein." I said and pushed him with all my might. Hussein didn't expect this from. He stumbled back but quickly balanced himself.
I quickly moved away from him and was about go out when Hussein grabbed my elbow and roughly pulled me back.
He pinned me to the wall and placed his lips on mine. He started to kiss me roughly. But this time I didn't give in. I didn't kiss him back.
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