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Among the gaudy lights, Shaurya spots the maiden houvered and uncomfortable by the administrations of her fiancee. Music blasting and pounding against the mischief and wickedness pounding and bombarding her. Rage surges up his blood, his hate grew, he continuously stares and grits his jaw. As her dupatta is insultingly throwing off, unable to bear such misconduct, his legs became alive and starts towards her." How could she allow this?" As she is twirled in this sudden force she is thrown into her hero's arms. Her thoughts reeled on the fact he is here for me and here I am in his arms. Safe...secure...enchanted. His arms circled around the span of her waist. His palms against her own, my protector ! As the drunken fiancee protests, Shaurya responds by slamming his fists onto the drunken idiot and removed his maiden away from such a lewd and barbaric haven.
Mehek is disturb and in denial, although relieved to be away from Ajay. Their harmonious discord restarts, she then notices his hands unbuttoning his coat. Her breath stops short, nervousness sets in, she tenses giving away to prattle she jumps to the wrong conclusion. A bold Shauyra as his name sake states, throws his coat to cover her poor judgement. Infuriated, he stalks away cannot believe what she is measuring herself against, He embarks in his vehicle and drove away. Destitute from any mode of transport, the maiden is in turmoil when her hero again rescues her. She swallows her pride and surrounds herself with him in such an enclosed space. She nervously argues and Shaurya is aware... he uses every opportunity to flirt and see her flustered, buckling the seat belt, suggestive kidnapping, teddy bears of "i love yous"... all the ingredients to confuse her all to make her ...his.
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