His Desire.....Beyond

She loved him once. He never let that love die - even when it turned into her nightmare.

"Alive or dead, angry or smiling - everything you are is mine."

The man they called Sarkaar - because kings ask, but he decided. She was the girl who once gave him her whole heart, before he became someone she no longer recognized.

She tried to marry someone else, he walked into the mandap and ended it - the groom, the escape, all of it - in front of three hundred witnesses who understood, by morning, why no one dared cross him twice.

"You are mine. Feed this into your brain and your heart. Hate me or love me - you are still only mine."

Now she is his wife. His prisoner. His obsession wrapped in silk and blood. He remembers a version of her that adored him without condition - and he refuses to believe she's gone, even as the woman in front of him fights him with everything she has left.

"This anger suits you so beautifully, Begum. I'll happily flaunt it - just like I'll flaunt you."

He will burn his own empire to ash before he lets her walk away. She will destroy him piece by piece before she lets him win.

Between his madness and her defiance - only one of them survives with a heart still intact.

"He never let her leave. He never let her go. He never let her breathe. Sarkaar doesn't ask. Sarkaar decides.Love her or lose himself - PrithviRaj never learned the difference. His desire had no mercy. Her heart had no choice."