Broken Souls....

prologue

Sanaya wiped her tears, took a long sigh and knocked the door before entering the room...

come in...got the cold voice of Randhir Singh Shekhawat...

Sanaya is available on your service for tonight Mr. Shekhawat... she spoke slowly actually almost whispered..

Randhir didn't turn his face towards her even... Bring my Drink... Madam Loren told you my taste na? he spoke roughly...

Y...yes Mr. Shekhawat... she gulped her saliva trying not to look nervous at all and slowly moved towards bar counter thinking...how can i ? how will i touch drink...i have never ever before... no, i hate all this..i can't... she was about to turn back...

No Sanyu... you can't ...you can't step back now... its last chance for you...you don't have any other option...this man can touch your body but not your soul... never...your soul belong to him only and will always be...Thinking she stepped forward towards bar counter..

Welcome ...Welcome to the hell Sanaya...i mean Sanyukta... Sanyukta Aagarwal... Sixteen years... Sixteen years have been long enough for me to hate you more and more... now i will make you hate yourself...Randhir Smirked thinking to himself...