An arranged marriage isn't something everyone wants. It's a big chance that not everyone would take. Will this one work out, or will it not?
Can love really grow when you didn't choose who you marry?
Will they be happy together? And in the end, wil...
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KARTIKEYA'S POV
"Tell me his name, and I'll let you go," I demanded, staring down at the two men on the floor in front of me. They sat there without a hint of fear in their eyes, almost as if they had been anticipating this confrontation.
"You don't have to find him, he already found you and her," the bulkier, middle-height man said, a smirk playing on his lips. His words only fueled my rage.
I clenched my fists, my knuckles turning white with the intensity of my anger. These were the two bastards who had groped her in the mall that day, and after a month-long search, I had finally tracked them down. There was no way I was going to let them off the hook.
"He wants your wife before your marriage, before you" another one vocalized in.
The revelation hit me like a punch to the gut. I felt a surge of adrenaline, and without a second thought, I lunged at him, grabbing his throat and slamming him to the ground. I squeezed with all my might, watching as his face turned red from the lack of air.
The other man tried to intervene, grabbing my arm, but one of my men quickly restrained him. I focused all my anger on the one beneath me, delivering a series of punches fueled by a month's worth of frustration. He retaliated, managing to grab my neck, but I fought back. My other man moved to help, but I brushed him off.
"I'll deal with him on my own," I growled, pushing my knees into the man's biceps and choking him.
After a moment, I loosened my grip; I didn't want him dead, at least not yet. The other man continued cursing at me from behind, and I heard a metallic sound as my man dealt a blow to him.
