Prologue
He towered Above her Caging her in between him and the Table, His Hand resting on either Side of her, He glared At her..His eyes Red with fury and Jealousy...
"Who is he?? " he said in a low dangerous Voice looking at her tear strained Face, She was trembling under Him, She Never Understood the Man who is in front of her, At times he Behaved like He cared for her Then all of a sudden he Behaves as if She was his play doll Whose Remote Control was in his hands "jaisa Chaha Vaisa Gooma diya Aur jab Chaha Phek diya" she was Done with his Nonchalant behavior.
"A-apko k-koi Farak Nahi padta" she whispered glaring at him and Tried to push him away by placing her hands on his chest but he caught her hands and pulled her dangerously closer, too close that he can hear her Thudding heart which was beating furiously in fear. He smirked.
"Baby you are Forgetting that I am Maan Singh Khurana And I can Get anything I want in this world and I don't want you to disrespect me ever, yes I don't love you! But you see you are stuck with me as my bride as MY FORCED BRIDE and i don't want my future bride to behave all lovey dovey with anyone and cause bad name to me " He said in low dangerous voice making her tremble in fear and feel disgust of this man who stood infront of her smirking. He Trailed His finger on her Cheeks and Stopped it on her treambling lips.
"You don't Own Me, I'm going to marry Him and you are No one to stop.." Before She coupled say a pair of Lips Crashed on to hers kissing her Furousily as If punishing her for taking other Man's name From her Lips.
"I will make you mine and Soon you will be Mrs Geet Maan Singh Khurana " muttering this He left her Gasping for air with Tears streaming down Continuosly on her cheeks.
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