"If you want to save your beloved Aai from the clutches of death, then you will have to marry me," he grinned evilly. "There is no way that I am going to marry someone like you," her eyes depicted pure anger and hatred. "Are you sure? Because your one decision can save your dead husband's mother from dying, love," he chuckled. The life of a twenty-year-old widow turned upside down because a Mafia and his Nephew got obsessed with her. Well, this time it was something different because one loved her while the other hated her. But one thing was sure, her fate was going to change forever and she wouldn't stop before she changes their fate. But along these, their story wasn't dependant on hate and love, it was much more than that. Their lives contained mystery, dark secrets, hatred, betrayal, and above all, toxicity. Will they be able to thrive among the chaos or would they submit to it?
"Kiara M Thakre, I am going to destroy you, bit by bit and pieces by pieces. You have brought the beast in me and this beast won't rest until it devours you, this is my promise to you," he growled as he burnt a picture of the girl he swore to destroy.
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"You know Mukul, I love you from the depth of my heart. I can't dare to dream a life without you," she mumbled as she embraced him in her arms tightly.
"But, I have to go, Kiara, I do not have any other options," he spoke in a dull yet concerning tone.
"How can you decide to stay away from me? How can you separate yourself from me?" She sobbed as she looked at him.
"Who told you we are getting separated? Can I ever stay away from you? And if I do that will any of us survive? Baby, we are one soul merged in two bodies, we can't seperate baby, we are one. I will always be in you and you will reside in me," he spoke, looking deep in her eyes. Those words comforted her oddly, it gave her the warmth and peace, that she craved for, even after being alone.
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He clasped her hairs tightly and pulled it hard. Her head started throbbing due to pain and tears started pouring down her eyes. The pain she felt was unbearable. She had never gone through such a physical assault in her life, and now somewhere deep down, it was now making her weak, trying to compel herself to plead for his forgiveness and asking him to leave her. But there was no way she was going to do that. She couldn't disrespect herseld or the man she loves the most by bowing to someone wrong, most possibly a criminal. But the pain wasn't letting her think anymore.
"Be careful about the words you chose to speak. You don't know what harm your sweet words can cause you right now," he grinned as he pulled her hairs more tightly.
She wasn't able to bear that pain anymore, she cried out, trying her best to get out of the ropes and then push him away to free herself from him. But she was weak, so weak that she couldn't do anything.
"Leave me," she cried out, "or else kill me, but there is no way I would bear anything wrong happening to me," she blurted out in pain as she looked at him.
His eyes fell on her and it felt like he was searching for something in her eyes. Even she was sure, he was looking for fear in her eyes, but no, why would she be scared when she knows that she isn't wrong?
"Aren't you scared of me?" He asked her in a threatening tone.
"Why should I be?" She groaned and the next moment, he left her hairs.
He looked at her, searching for the non-existent fear in her eyes and the next moment, he smirked.
"But you will now," he chuckled and then walked towards her.
She could feel him getting close to her and at that moment, she found herself heating up due to fear.
"So now, will you rape me?" She muttered, looking at him.
"I love You Raahi and I do not care whether you love me or not. If I am telling you that you are mine, that means you are mine and you have no right to love someone else" "What will you do if I fall in love with someone else?" And the next moment, she was caged between him and the wall while he dug his fingers hard in her cheeks. "You want to try me?" People often accused me of being selfish and unable to see his love. According to their claims, I supposedly acknowledged his love for me but couldn't reciprocate it. How could I? How could I simply be content with being his wife? After enduring twelve years of marriage with Arhaan Awasthi, Raahi Awasthi finally reaches a decision to escape. But why?
Rashika, an obsessive girl who fell in love with a movie star Aayaan Singhania. He felt attracted to her as well, but things go wrong when they unknowingly sparked a controversy. He left her, but she wasn't the one who will weep for years and then eventually move on. She believed in revenge and that's why, she came back for her revenge, to destroy Aayaan Singhania. But the price she had to pay for his destruction is her destruction as well. Will she be able to pay the price?
Iris grew from an orphaned child to the adopted daughter of the Stewart family at age ten, finding warmth in her nominal uncle Vincent's kindness. Seven years later, she became his secret lover. When Vincent's engagement was announced, gossip spread about the notorious playboy CEO finally settling down. But only Iris knew the extent of his cold, two-faced nature. Iris fell for Vincent and, through tears, begged, "Marry me," only to be met with his frosty refusal. Defeated, she accepted a lawyer's proposal, sparking public excitement. Then, on her wedding day, Vincent pleaded desperately, "Don't marry him…"
After two years of marriage, Sadie was finally pregnant. Filled with hope and joy, she was blindsided when Noah asked for a divorce. During a failed attempt on her life, Sadie found herself lying in a pool of blood, desperately calling Noah to ask him to save her and the baby. But her calls went unanswered. Shattered by his betrayal, she left the country. Time passed, and Sadie was about to be wed for a second time. Noah appeared in a frenzy and fell to his knees. "How dare you marry someone else after bearing my child?"
On her wedding day, Khloe’s sister connived with her groom, framing her for a crime she didn’t commit. She was sentenced to three years in prison, where she endured much suffering. When Khloe was finally released, her evil sister used their mother to coerce Khloe into an indecent liaison with an elderly man. As fate would have it, Khloe crossed paths with Henrik, the dashing yet ruthless mobster who sought to alter the course of her life. Despite Henrik’s cold exterior, he cherished Khloe like no other. He helped her take retribution from her tormentors and kept her from being bullied again.
Rachel used to think that her devotion would win Brian over one day, but she was proven wrong when his true love returned. Rachel had endured it all—from standing alone at the altar to dragging herself to the hospital for an emergency treatment. Everyone thought she was crazy to give up so much of herself for someone who didn’t return her feelings. But when Brian received news of Rachel’s terminal illness and realized she didn’t have long to live, he completely broke down. "I forbid you to die!" Rachel just smiled. She no longer needed him. "I will finally be free."
Belinda thought after divorce, they would part ways for good - he could live his life on his own terms, while she could indulge in the rest of hers. However, fate had other plans in store. "My darling, I was wrong. Would you please come back to me?" The man, whom she once loved deeply, lowered his once proud head humbly. "I beg you to return to me." Belinda coldly pushed away the bouquet of flowers he had offered her and coolly replied, "It's too late. The bridge has been burned, and the ashes have long since scattered to the wind!"
Corinne devoted three years of her life to her boyfriend, only for it to all go to waste. He saw her as nothing more than a country bumpkin and left her at the altar to be with his true love. After getting jilted, Corinne reclaimed her identity as the granddaughter of the town’s richest man, inherited a billion-dollar fortune, and ultimately rose to the top. But her success attracted the envy of others, and people constantly tried to bring her down. As she dealt with these troublemakers one by one, Mr. Hopkins, notorious for his ruthlessness, stood by and cheered her on. “Way to go, honey!”