28 parts Ongoing Mature"You will receive my resignation letter in two days." She repeated, stepping down gracefully, her presence commanding the space between them.
She raised her chin and locked her gaze with his, unflinching, unwavering.
"And never-ever-come before me again, Kunvar Sa. And remember this-if anything happens to my parents, you will find me before them. So, come only when you are prepared to face Ruhanika Pratap Singh!" Her voice burned with fury, her words sharp as a blade.
Taking another step closer, she reached out, pressing a single finger against his chest, right where his heart beat beneath the fabric of his kurta. Her eyes, ablaze with unrestrained wrath, bore into his soul.
"Aur agar hamare Maa-Baba ko kuch hua..." she whispered, her voice a lethal promise, "toh hamari jaan-yeh jaan bhi hum le lenge."
(If anything happens to my parents, I will take your life with my own hands.)
Every syllable shattered him into pieces. He staggered back, collapsing onto the steps of the ghat, his hands gripping his hair in frustration.
Helpless. Defeated. But even through his despair, the fire of vengeance raged within him. He would not beg-his pride would not allow it.
A tale of love drenched in hatred. A war between two royal bloodlines.
Ruhanika Pratap Singh
Daughter of Hukum Sa and Hukum Rani Sa of Rajasthan.
A woman of grace, warmth, and boundless spirit-one who worships her parents with unwavering devotion.
Vardan Singh Rathore
Son of the King and Queen of Jodhpur.
A young and successful businessman, ruthless and unyielding-one who harbors a hatred as deep as the desert sands for the Hukum of Rajasthan.
A love entwined with vengeance. A battle of wills.
Who will surrender first-the heart or the bloodline?