||SANDHIR FF: BLACKMAILED INTO LOVE|| Chapter 8 || (pg 106) - Page 6

Originally posted by: SWA1992

1 more thing abt u that i like a lot other than writting suprb ff is u reply each and every person who commend on ur ff...hats of to u!!!

Originally posted by: umachanumolu

nice start...loved it. PM wen u update

Originally posted by: gossipgirl12

Wow Sush...
an Amazing Title 👏
and the prolouge is just awesome 👏👏
poor Sanyu...
but our Sanyu is a fighter...
she'll definately fight back...
and this chudail Vidushi😡
yeh kabhi bhi nahi sudhar sakti😡
but humara hero Randhir hain na...
he'll definately save his Sanyu❤️
loved the prolouge❤️
continue soon
and plz pm me whenever you update
love🤗
Sudeshna

Originally posted by: rajpreeto

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Originally posted by: archakan

"Getting Sanyukta to trust him was going to take too long and he didn't have that kind of patience. So what could he do to make sure she was in his arms and her company was in her arms..."

Plot is really interesting dear... Prologue is fab... pls update asap and accept my buddy request...

Here goes the first chapter. I promised you guys i'll update soon and i hope i was soon enough. Please let me know what you think. Your comments brings a smile to my face and makes me feel honoured.

Thank you so much for sticking with me and my story.

Love,

Sush.

🤗

Chapter 1

It had been two months now since that dark day. And the darkness in her life wasn't leaving. She tried every possible way to salvage her company; somehow, anyhow. But nothing she did or thought of doing, ever worked for her benefit. She drowned in self pity for the first month, justifying her actions saying, I lost a huge part of me I deserve to wallow and cry. She wouldn't have stopped honestly; if it wasn't for her best friend Kaustuki. She still remembers that day, a few weeks ago.

"Kuch bologi bhi?" the woman on the other side of the door said.

"Kaustuki!!" Sanyu replied, getting out of her shock and hugging her dear best friend.

"Tu yaha kya kar rahi hai? Kesi hai? Andar aana."

"Sanyu, you seriously asking mai yaha kya kar rahi hu? Ek mahina hogaya ab, kab tak you'll live like this?" Sanyu heard Kaustuki say.

"Pata hai kaustu, but mai haar gayi yaar. I lost. Dad was right, I am girl and I should behave like one."

Sanyu stood there expecting her best friend to hug her and tell her everything will be alright, like she always did. But what she didn't expect was being slapped across her face!

"WHAT? Kaustu tu pagal ho gayi hai kya? What was that for?" sanyu said, while rubbing on her stinging cheek.

"What was that for? Wow. You sit here and think what that was for, till then I am going to freshen up." Kastu replied while pushing sanyu down on the couch and eventually walking into a spare bedroom with her bag.

Sanyu sat there thinking why she just got slapped by her best friend. She saw her after six months, surely slapping isn't a way to greet your friend; in any part of the world! But as she sat there contemplating why she got slapped, she got her answer. She understood what she had said was not acceptable. She was not a quitter. She had to fight for everything in her life and she reached a high place due to those struggles.

"Kuch samjh aaya mene thapad kyu mara?" Kastuki's question pulled Sanyukta out of her introspection.

"See sanyu, I understand that you went through a hard time and that you had worked really hard for the company and you lost it. But you are not a loser sanyu. Remember how you fought to be in college? Fought about not wanting to marry? Fought for your career? After all those struggles, you cannot give up now. Think of a way out! I know you can." Kaustuki explained before Sanyukta could say a word.

That wasn't the only pep talk she got from her friend while she stayed with her, but thankfully it was the last of her slaps. It has been a few days since Kausti left, to go back to Delhi. But while she was here, both of them brainstormed for ideas that could help. But none of those ideas did.

And even now two months later, she didn't see any ray of hope.

***

He knew she was trying very hard to save her dream. But he also knew that no one and no way would help. He made sure of that.

*Two months ago*

"Hello? I need your help."

"Yeah Randhir, what do you need" the man from the other side replied.

"Dekh, mujhe ek favour chahiye. And meri baat khatam na hone tak kuch mat bolna. Samjha? Ek ladki hai, Sanyukta Agarwal, she recently lost her company to Mr. Sentel, of Sentle Machines. Mujhe ye pata karna hai ki how did he get that edge over her. Aur ek aur baat, iske baad make sure no one in the business circle is ready to help Sanyukta." Randhir replied.

"Haan janta hu Sanyukta ko. Pata toh mai laga lunga, but ye bata tu kyu nahi chata koi uski help kare? Kahin wo teri rival toh nahi hai?" the man asked.

"aare yaar, kitne savaal puchta hai! Tujhe jo karne bola hai utna karna! Aur nahi, wo rival nahi hai meri. Kya hai mat puchna!" randhir rplied and cut the call.

*Present*

He didn't do this to keep her in agony, but for his plan to work, he needed to let her break a little more. Strangely, thinking of her like this broke his heart too, but he brushed it off as friendly concern. He just wanted her nothing more.

He planned his every move with great detail because, one he was Randhir Singh Shekhawat and, two he didn't want anything to sabotage his plan. And as far as Sanyukta not cooperating was concerned, he knew he could handle her.

***

"Tring Tring"

"Hello? Hello? Who is this?" Sanyukta asked the person who had disturbed her precious sleep.

"I can help you get your company back." She heard a man reply. That voice did something to her insides, though she didn't understand what.

"Who are you? And how can you help?" she asked, irritated yet intrigued.

"Meet me in Royale Caf tomorrow at 7pm and you will have the answers to all your questions." He replied, and again sanyukta's insides did a flip.

"How will I know who you are?" she asked but the line was cut off already.

She wondered who it could be that wanted to help her when no one else would. She tried to think of names but came up empty. Well, she still had a day to figure that out, she thought, and promptly went back to bed.

***

On the other side of the city, Randhir sat, smirking, at his window. And why shouldn't he smirk. His wait for over and now he could finally commence with his plan to have Sanyu in his arms. He knew she was going to put one hell of a fight but he was ready.

"Oh yeah, I am ready Sanyukta. I hope you are." Were the last words the walls of the house heard that night, before Randhir went to bed with that smirk still lingering around.

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