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"Aap janwar ho ya insaan?!" He didn't even flinch. His eyes remained on the road, expression bored, as though my words were nothing more than the wind. "Kya sunayi nahi de raha hai?" I snapped again, my voice breaking. "Dekhiye, jaise aapne itni aasaani se shaadi ki hai humse, waise hi aasaani se hum aapko aur iss shaadi ko chhod denge!" The car screeched to a halt, throwing me against the seatbelt. My breath caught. The door slammed open, and before I could make sense of anything, he was at my side. In a blur, Ajay yanked me out of the car and shoved me against the cold metal door. His hand gripped my neck-not harsh enough to hurt, but firm enough to steal my air. I gasped at the suddenness, my body trembling under his hold. His eyes burned into mine, and when he spoke, it wasn't human-it was a growl, low and animalistic. "Kuch bhi sochne ka ya karne ka haq ab tumhara nahi hai, Nyra." The way my name rolled off his tongue sent a chilling shiver down my spine. For the first time, I realized-this wasn't just anger. "Sirf Mera hai" This was a warning.
"Why?" she asked him, her voice trembling with emotion. “Why do you hate me so much?" Tears flowed uncontrollably from her eyes, cascading like a waterfall down her cheeks. He watched her silently, his expression cold and unforgiving. As she reached out to touch his hand, he instinctively pulled away, his gaze filled with a burning intensity that sent shivers down her spine. "Why?" she pleaded, her voice barely above a whisper. "Why are you asking me now?" he retorted, his voice dripping with anger. "After coming back into my peaceful life like an unannounced storm, you destroyed everything I had built over so many years." She continued to cry silently, her heart heavy with regret and sorrow. "There's no turning back now," he said, his tone laced with hate. "You brought this upon yourself." She is sinner! She is storm! In Hers, souls find temptation She leaves behind a trail of broken spirits She revels in their destruction She thrives in chaos feeding on sin she exhales darkness!!! He is her Healer! He is calm! In his presence, wounds find solace He offers redemption with every touch He heals broken He brings order nurturing grace He breathes life into despair!!! Get ready for the rollercoaster ride, bring popcorn and tissues with you! As we are going to being emotional rollercoaster!!
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