Subhadra's eyes sparkled with a hint of mischief as she handed Arjun's fiancée, Riya, a small bag. "Here, take this. It's a new phone, a new identity, and a new life. Riya's voice trembled. "But what about the wedding? What about his family?" Subhadra's grip on Riya's hand tightened. "Don't worry about them. Worry about yourself. You deserve better." As Riya nodded, Subhadra led her out of the house, away from the opulent wedding preparations, and into a new dawn. Meanwhile, Arjun stormed into the room, his face thunderous. "Where is she? Where is Riya?" Subhadra stood tall, her eyes flashing with defiance. "She's gone, Arjun. And she's not coming back." Arjun's eyes narrowed. "You did this, didn't you? You helped her escape." Subhadra smiled sweetly. "Maybe I did. Maybe I didn't. But one thing's for sure - Riya's free to enjoy her life now." Arjun's eyes blazed with determination as he gazed at Subhadra. "You think you've won, don't you? You think you've outsmarted me?" Subhadra stood tall, her eyes flashing with defiance. "I didn't do it to outsmart you, Arjun. I did it to save Riya." Arjun's smile was cold, calculating. "Well, now it's my turn. You see, Subhadra, I've realized that the best way to hurt you is to make you mine." Subhadra's eyes widened in horror as Arjun's words sank in. "You can't be serious." Arjun's grin grew wider. "Oh, I'm dead serious. We're getting married, Subhadra. And it's going to be a union you'll never forget." Subhadra felt a chill run down her spine as Arjun's words echoed in her mind. She knew she had to escape, but Arjun's grip was too strong. And so, the two of them stood before the altar, exchanging vows in a ceremony that felt more like a trap than a union. As they sealed their fate with a kiss, Subhadra knew she had to find a way out. But for now, she was trapped in a marriage born of revenge.
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