𝐒𝐀𝐍𝐉𝐇: 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐓𝐑𝐀𝐆𝐈𝐂 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 𝐒𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐘 𝐎𝐅 𝐁𝐈𝐋𝐋𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐀𝐈𝐑𝐄

𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐅𝐢𝐯𝐞

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Sanjh's POV:-

I don't have any other option left but to marry him.

I can't let anything happen to Juhi.

She is my little princess, and I love her so much.

I can't let him hurt her.

He knows everything about me.

His eyes are always on me; I can feel it.

Even when he is not around, I still feel his gaze on me.

He is not a normal person; he is a rich psychopath.

His clothes, his watch, his perfume-everything screams of his wealth.

He is capable of watching me even when he is not around.

He knows every freaking detail about me-where I live, where I go.

He is a scary, obsessed psychopath.

I can't resist him; he might hurt my family.

My sister is already in his cage.

So I have to agree to everything he says, everything he wants.

Mahadev!!! Why are you silent? I'm crying, begging you to stop doing this to me.

I can't bear it if anyone from my family gets hurt because of me.

I was thinking all this without sensing that he was holding my hand and dragging me somewhere.

When I regained my senses, I found myself standing in front of Shiv Mandir, where my baba does puja.

I looked at him in confusion.

He signaled for me to walk with him.

I took off my sandals, and he took off his shoes as well.

He grabbed my hand and made me follow him.

I was silently following his steps.

Then we both stood in front of a beautiful statue of Bhagwan Shiv.

He looked at me and said, "I don't believe in God, Bhagwan, and all. But I know you do. So here I am-I'm going to marry you right here," he said slowly.

I looked at him like a lost puppy, tears flowing from my eyes.

I didn't know what to say, what to do.

After that, he lit up the fire pit (agni kund) and then extended his hand to signal me to hold it.

I looked at him with my tearful eyes and said, "First, I want to talk to Juhi."

"Fine," he said while taking out his phone from his pocket and rolling his eyes.

I do not trust this man.

I wanted to make sure my sister is safe.

He called and then handed me the phone.

"Hello, Juhi-"

"Sanjh di," she said from the other side, making me inhale a breath that I was holding.

Her voice gave my heart a little rest.