SS - Geet's Vengeance || On Hold

"Don't worry Vikram, it will be done, you know I can do anything for you" I said. Vikram paced the floor nodding. "Humph" he said. "Vikram, why do you want revenge?" I asked gazing at him intently. "You don't know what the Khuranas did with me and my mother" he said shaking his fists, his eyes full with anger. "What?" I asked gently. He looked at me, fury filled his eyes, "I rather not tell you, it's so painful" he choked his voice. I grimaced. "Dev Khurana will ruin the whole Khurana family" Vikram continued. "Do you know your cover well, Geet" he asked me.

"Yes", I replied nodding. "Vikram" I said, he turned to look at me, "I am doing all this for you...just for you...Vikram, and I hope you know it" I smiled. Vikram smiled back "thanks Geet, you don't know what the Khuranas did with me...Now just get engaged to Dev Singh Khurana, everything will run automatically" he said with a crook smile, I smiled. He had such a brain, it was worthless to praise. I did not deny it and won't either that I really liked and love Vikram.

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2 Months Later

"Dadimaa, I simply can't do this!" I shouted at the top of my lungs. My sister stared at me frightened. "Maan, you have to marry Geet" she told me. "Nope, I am not, and nobody throw his order on Maan Singh Khurana" I said, my eyes filled with anger.

"I know, Maan, but Geet was suppose to be Dev's fiancee but since Dev is dead, you have to marry Geet Handa", she said softly.

"Why?" I shot back. "Because we promised her guardian that a Khurana will get married to her daughter" Dadimaa said "and breaking promises does not run in the family, please Maan, I beg you, please"

I snarled, I did not reply, I did not want to. "At least, meet the girl, please Maan, please" Dadimaa pleaded. "Fine, fine, don't sing, I am only going to meet her" I said stressing on 'only'. I know my grandmother; her mind goes a bit far.

"Here's her photograph" she said her eyes looking at me hopefully. I sighed, she knew, she would somehow convince me of seeing the girl. I snarled again, grabbed the envelop, tossed the photo out, and take a glance at it. Hmm, I wonder what type of girls Dev liked ' like this one; coming from the Ramayana time. Okay, okay, I know I am exaggerating like Dadimaa says but a girl, her hair brushed, her eyes innocent just like a sixteen teenager, wearing a salwar kameez, what does that make me think of?

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"Vikram, Dev is dead, dead in an accident! You don't need your vengeance now" I said hopefully disgusted with his ideas. But Vikram was everything to me. "Geet, I want revenge, with or without Dev, okay? So our next target is the eldest Khurana son ' Maan Singh Khurana" he told me.

"What?" I cried. I "Geet, keep it cool" he told me. I forced a smile...Babaji knows my future...it's in His hands now...I know I was going to do it...for Vikram, I told myself...for everything he did...for me...for our luv

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