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After Raha's call, Siddharth and Abhay had already left for Abhay's penthouse. In the car, Siddharth was filled with extreme fear, worried about what Shivansh might do to Raha. His mind was consumed with concerns about her safety, fearing that Shivansh could harm her in some way.
On the other hand, Abhay was equally concerned about Raha's safety, but there was something else bothering him. He couldn't shake the feeling that something was amiss. How had Shivansh obtained the address of his penthouse? Raha had made it clear that she didn't like Shivansh, and the fact that he knew her location raised red flags.
Abhay couldn't help but wonder if Siddharth might have been involved in disclosing the address to Shivansh. As the tension in the car mounted, his suspicions turned toward Siddharth, and he couldn't help but savor the ominous feeling of something being wrong.
With that feeling weighing on him, Abhay confronted Siddharth inside the speeding car. He needed to know how Shivansh had acquired Raha's address.
"How did Shivansh know her address?" Abhay asked, his tone filled with suspicion.
Siddharth turned to him, appearing genuinely perplexed. "How would I know?" he retorted. "I have no idea where she is. How could I have given her address to him?"
Abhay's frustration boiled over, and he raised his voice. "Then who the hell did this?" he shouted.
Siddharth urged Abhay to focus on driving, emphasizing the urgency of reaching Raha. He remained silent, recognizing that their immediate concern should be Raha's safety.
But Abhay's suspicions lingered, and he warned Siddharth with a stern tone, "Siddharth, I'm warning you. If I find out that you were the one behind Shivansh knowing Raha's address, I won't forgive you."
Siddharth chose to remain silent, his primary concern being Raha's well-being in this tense situation.
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At Abhay's penthouse, Raha was locked inside her room, clutching the bedsheet tightly, while Shivansh was outside, relentlessly pounding on the door. She trembled in fear, desperately praying for Abhay's arrival because he was her last hope.
"Raha, I said open this door now!" Shivansh shouted, his anger palpable as he kicked the door with force. Raha, paralyzed with fear, could only cry in response.
In his frustration, Shivansh continued to kick the door with increasing violence, causing Raha to shiver even more.
Shivansh ran his hand through his hair, pondering how to gain access to her. His eyes landed on a table where a bunch of keys lay. A wicked smirk crossed his face as he considered that one of those keys might just unlock Raha's room. He went over to investigate.
The tension continued to rise as Raha remained trapped and Shivansh plotted his next move.
Shivansh took the bunch of keys and approached the door, filled with a growing sense of triumph. He began the arduous task of trying each key one by one.
First key - failed.
Second key - failed.
Third key - failed.
Fourth key - success. A wicked smirk crept across his face as he realized he had found the right key to unlock the door.
Inside, Raha remained trapped and continued to cry, unaware that Shivansh was now on the verge of entering her room. The tension in the air was palpable as Shivansh prepared to confront her.
Shivansh exerted all his strength and pushed the door with great force. Raha's eyes darted up to meet Shivansh's menacing presence. Her fear intensified as she felt the intensity of his aura.
Shivansh continued to approach her, speaking in a sinister tone, "Look, baby sister, I'm here."
In a trembling voice, Raha begged, "Please...don't come near."
Shivansh, seemingly amused by her fear, retorted, "You know, baby sister, I was thinking of leaving you, but you've made me angry by not opening the door," a wicked smirk playing on his face.
Desperate to escape his proximity, Raha pleaded, "Please, stay away."
"Now you deserve a punishment"
Shivansh, however, was already in front of her. Raha cowered, burying her face in her lap in a feeble attempt to shield herself. Shivansh sat down beside her, gripping her chin forcefully to make her look at him. Despite Raha's struggles, he held her firmly, his intentions clear and menacing.
Shivansh's sinister words sent a shiver down Raha's spine. He nuzzled his face into her neck, his sickening words causing her intense discomfort. Raha continued to struggle in his grip, desperately trying to free herself.
"Stop struggling, baby sis. I have no intention of letting you go tonight," Shivansh declared, his words laced with a menacing tone, making Raha's disgust intensify.
Desperation filled Raha's voice as she implored, "Please..."
Ignoring her pleas, Shivansh kissed her neck, his actions causing Raha to intensify her struggle in a futile attempt to escape the horrifying situation. The tension in the room grew with each passing moment as Raha fought against Shivansh's advances.
Shivansh's control began to wane as he became enraptured by Raha's beauty. He couldn't resist the temptation and tightly held her cheeks with one hand, staring deeply into her face. His intent was clear - to pull her towards him for a kiss.
However, Raha continued to struggle fiercely in his arms, trying to free herself from his grip. Angrily, Shivansh ordered, "Don't move." His voice sent shivers down her spine, and she shivered under the weight of his command.
Shivansh held her even tighter, getting dangerously close to her lips. Just as he was about to kiss her plump lips, he heard the sound of a door being pushed open. His gaze shot toward the door, and he was met with the unexpected sight of Siddharth.
Siddharth stood there, his eyes filled with anger and pity as he looked at Raha, who was trembling in fear. The sight of her fear intensified his determination to protect her.
He witnessed Shivansh preparing to kiss Raha, and this enraged him further. His gaze locked onto Shivansh with an intensity that made him look like a devil.
Without hesitation, Siddharth rushed toward Shivansh, grabbing his collar and violently yanking him closer. In a fit of rage, he delivered a powerful punch to Shivansh's cheek, causing him to collapse onto the floor. Siddharth remained on top of him, clutching his collar tightly.
"How dare you touch her with your dirty hands?" Siddharth shouted at Shivansh, his voice laced with fury and disgust. The room was filled with tension as Siddharth confronted the threat to Raha's safety.
Siddharth's fury knew no bounds as he continued to unleash a relentless barrage of blows on Shivansh, who was now pleading for mercy. Shivansh's pleas fell on deaf ears as Siddharth's rage consumed him, his fists landing with brutal force.
"Please, Siddharth, spare me!" Shivansh cried out, his voice filled with desperation.
Siddharth's rage boiled over as he mercilessly beat Shivansh, who was now begging for his life.
"Please, Siddharth, I beg you! I won't touch her again, I promise!" Shivansh's voice quivered with terror.
Siddharth's anger was palpable as he continued to land punch after punch, each one resonating with his determination to protect Raha. "You thought you could hurt my wife and just walk away? You're going to pay for every moment of fear you put her through."
Shivansh's pleas became increasingly desperate. "I'm sorry! I made a mistake! Please, stop!"
But Siddharth's fists didn't stop. He leaned closer, his voice dripping with anger. "You should've thought about the consequences before you crossed that line."
The room echoed with Shivansh's cries and the thuds of Siddharth's fists, creating a chilling atmosphere of vengeance and fear. Siddharth's resolve to protect Raha was unwavering, and Shivansh's pleas for mercy only fueled his determination to ensure her safety.
As Abhay entered the room after firing his bodyguard who let shivansh in,and witnessed the brutal scene, he immediately grasped the gravity of the situation. Siddharth relentlessly beating Shivansh, and Raha trembling in fear, huddled tightly in a corner.
Without a second thought, Abhay went straight to Raha's side, recognizing that she was in no state to endure the horror around her. He gently picked her up in his arms, cradling her protectively.
While Siddharth continued to unleash his fury on Shivansh, Abhay focused solely on ensuring Raha's safety, realizing the trauma she had endured during this ordeal. Siddharth's actions had made it clear that Raha needed to be shielded from the horrors of this night, and Abhay was determined to provide her the comfort and safety she needed.
Raha's trembling form in Abhay's arms tugged at his heartstrings. She seemed so fragile, and his protective instincts went into overdrive. Without hesitation, he gently placed her in the car, fastened her seatbelt, and offered her some water, which she declined.
As he started the car and began driving, he couldn't help but worry about her state. Raha had been through a traumatic experience, and her fear was palpable. Abhay knew that he needed to get her to safety, both physically and emotionally, and he was determined to do just that.
Siddharth was consumed by anger as he continued to confront Shivansh.
"I won't forgive you for touching my wife," Siddharth growled.
He glanced at Raha, who was in a state of shock, and his heart sank. She seemed so fragile, and he blamed Shivansh for her condition.
"Look at her state! It's all because of you," Siddharth shouted while glaring at Raha.
But just as he was scolding Shivansh, he noticed that Raha was no longer present. Panic surged through him, and he realized that she was gone.
"Raha!" he called out in desperation, but there was no response. He scanned the surroundings and saw that their car was missing.
Fury coursed through Siddharth as he comprehended that Abhay had taken her away. His anger towards Abhay intensified, and he couldn't bear the thought of Raha being with him.
In the midst of his emotional turmoil, Siddharth momentarily lost sight of Shivansh, who took advantage of the chaos and made a run for it.
Siddharth clenched his fists, muttering to himself, "I won't let him take her away from me again." With determination in his eyes, he revved the engine and zoomed away, chasing after the one person who had managed to elude him yet again.
Siddharth arrived back home, his heart racing with worry. He couldn't shake the fear for Raha's safety, and he knew he had to get to her as soon as possible. As he entered his house, he immediately noticed Abhay's car parked outside. This reassured him somewhat, knowing that Abhay would be there to protect Raha.
Without wasting any time, Siddharth quickly made his way to Raha's room, determined to see her for himself. However, as he was about to enter her room, Abhay stepped in his path, blocking his way.
Siddharth's eyes met Abhay's, his expression resolute. "I want to see her," he demanded, his voice edged with anxiety.
Abhay, equally unwavering, folded his arms. "You are not allowed to see her."
Siddharth's frustration began to rise, and he shot back, "I'm her husband!"
Abhay raised an eyebrow, his tone unyielding. "Who authorized any man to touch her?"
Siddharth warned Abhay, "Mind your language."
With tension filling the room, Abhay continued, "I can't stand by and watch you disrupt her life further."
Siddharth's anger flared, and he accused Abhay, "This is not about her; it's about your ego."
Siddharth's frustration and concern reached a boiling point, and he couldn't contain his emotions any longer. "Am her God damn husband, man!" he shouted, the words laced with anger and desperation.
Siddharth glared at Abhay, his frustration growing. "You think you can just waltz into her life and take control? This isn't about revenge or dreams; this is about her safety and happiness."
Abhay crossed his arms, unyielding. "I care about her, and I won't let anyone hurt her. Including you."
Their words were sharp, a clear division between the two men who both claimed a connection to Raha.
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