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°•° Hukumat of the siyasat •°•
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♡ GLIMPSE OF THE STORY ♡
In a dim, oppressive room, two six-year-old girls were bound, their faces ashen and lifeless as if all vitality had been drained. Every hour, a team of doctors entered to administer agonizing shocks. Their expressions were blank, their spirits shattered.
On the hour, the doctors arrived once more. A woman, stern and merciless, stepped forward.
"Manvika, Chahat," she said icily, "we don't want to do this to you, but we can't let you go. Our control must remain absolute." She clenched her jaw and tightened her grip on their throats. "Hukumat ke liye jaane kitne jaane gaye hain, par tum dono akhiri ho. Phir siyasat pe hukumat humari hogi, sirf humari. Don't let them escape. Continue the torment, because if they leave, everything will fall apart."
A month passed in this relentless torment. Chahat began to devise a plan for their escape. Finally, they succeeded.
As they stumbled out of the dark room, the light was piercing, like needles stabbing their eyes.
"Chahat, I can't walk," Manvika whimpered.
"Manvika, we have to keep going," Chahat insisted, gripping her hand tightly. They ran, but before they could get far, they heard a shout.
"Shoot them!"
They looked back to see a guard firing two bullets.
With the sound of gunfire, Manali jolted awake, screaming. She sat up in bed, clutching Anika tightly .
It was raining heavily, while Siya was driving the car fearlessly, but has only fear of him. While Yuvaan kept following her, breaking all the rules and speed limits, but she didn't know that who is following her, she can only see a Royal Black Car behind her.
Yuvaan suddenly drifted his car infront of her's in order to stop her, and due to that Siya stopped her car considerably.
" Who the fuck you are ?" she shouted while coming out of car making sure that she is audible to him and not knowing who that person is. Her black sexy dress getting wet in the presence of the rain.
While a well- built man in black shirt, came out of his car. He was looking imperfectly perfect with every 'black garment' on his body, and was recognized by Siya.
" Your husband-to-be ." he said in a smirking way while marching towards her.
His bare body was visible due to rain.
She started hesitating while her car keys were fallen down, she couldn't even see them in the rain. While Yuvaan was just few centimeter's apart from her. Finally she founded the keys and picked them and was about to open the car's gate but it was too late.
He suddenly snatched the car keys from her and pinned her on the gate of the car. Their faces were just inches apart and they even could sense their breathings.
" Just stay away from me, you asshole ." she shouted while pushing him at the back and was about to run but this time Yuvaan held her neck and waist from her back and this time they were more close to each other.
" Listen Mrs. Siya Singhania, you are the accuse for my sister's death, some revenge must be taken right. Either you marry me, or you will watch your whole family suffer in prison. Come on baby, choice is yours." he said
And at that moment Yuvaan suddenly lifted her up in his arms knowing the answer and also knowing another reason for marrying her. She started hitting his back but nothing happened to him.
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Ok girls, can you guess what happened after it ?
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Forced Marriage
Enemies to Lovers