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Story: Tainted Bride
“You punk, leave me, idiot."
The girl tries to silence her friend by covering her mouth because Prakram is standing in front of them and he is staring at her, butthe girl does not remain silent at all and looks at Prakram and says,.
"Ohhh, handsome, damn... I was extremely eager to have you perform an amazing session with me, or you have arrived here to locate someone for that purpose. I know that, after all, we all need awesome stuff. Right, I am very excited. Book the room quickly, and we'll both fuck each other the whole night. I will not leave early. I will moan so hard.”
Hearing the girl's words, Armaan raised one of his eyebrows, looked at her, and then saw Prakram, who was just staring at her. The girl placed her hand on Prakram's chest and began to move sensually, but Prakram gripped her wrist with such strength that they quickly realized the girl had begun to cry loudly as soon as they heard a loud crackling sound.
"Ahhhhhhhhh…"
"She moaned hard in a different way."
Arman loses his composure and speaks without hesitation, which causes him to endure Prakram's furious looks.
Prakram does not like to show pity or care about anyone's pain, especially when it involves his daughter. He drags that girl to the parking lot, holding her by the same hand, which is badly injured. Armaan has been out with the other girl and her boyfriend. The girl is screaming out of pain, and because of that, her intoxication has completely subsided, and she starts crying in pain more, holding her hand. Prakram looked at the other girl, who was trembling badly, and asked them loudly.
"Who told Aashi that if she jumped into the swimming pool, the first girl to come to her rescue would be her mother?"
"Romaaaaa… Daughter of Dinesh Mittal Her father told her that she would have to persuade you to marry her at any cost, which is why she came to the party today. However, you didn't speak to any girls at all, nor did you consider it necessary to discuss this matter. Everyone wants to get their daughter married into the Bundela family. You also know this, and that is why Roma told your daughter to go and jump into the swimming pool so that she, if you can save her by going there, will feel that she is her mother; in such a situation, she will definitely force you to marry Roma.”
Prakram is breathing heavily in anger, causing his chest to move up and down frequently. The way he is looking at those two girls with staring eyes shows that both of them can clearly see their deaths, but Armaan's, while handling the situation, immediately tells the boy.
"Where can we find Roma right now?"
Even we were unaware of this, as she abruptly vanished from the party, claiming to have arrived on time to rescue her daughter. As suddenly as she ran away from there, and after she left, we also slowly—slowly—left the party.
Prakram quickly draws his gun and aims it at the girl's head, his anger so intense that he disregards the fact that the girl in front of him has done nothing.
However, Armaan intervenes, starts dragging Prakram from there, and tries to make him understand.
"Dinesh Mittal will be completely ruined by tomorrow. This is my promise to you. If you try to understand my point, it has not happened just like that. Firstly, Bundela Sir himself instructed him to convince you to marry his daughter."
Prakram glances at Armaan, realizing that his father is largely responsible for the events unfolding. He points his gun towards the ground and fires 15 shots, one after the other. The sound of the gunshots echoes in quiet places, causing extreme fear in everyone present.
Prakram walks away without stopping, and Armaan signals the boy to take the injured girl to the hospital because she hasn't reacted very well, which means a lot is about to happen.
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It is 3:00 in the night, but Roma's feet are not stopping at all, and she is dancing continuously. She has no idea that the people around her are slowly leaving and not dancing. She is dancing continuously with a glass in one hand and waving the other hand in the air. Armaan immediately takes a glass of water from the bartender and speaks slowly while sipping it with his eyes on Prakram.
"This life is so strange that no one knows how his death is watching her, and in a few moments, when death comes closer to her, she does not know whether it will be painful or easy.”
Roma looks around to see that everyone is departing from there; she sees the time on her wristwatch, and she also feels like going home. She comes with faltering steps to her car, where the driver is waiting for her, who is none other than Prakram, who is very angry after seeing her dancing like this because he thought maybe she felt guilty for her mistake. Without realizing it, she sits in the car in a state of extreme intoxication. Immediately, the car accelerates and reaches her house.
When Roma steps into her house, she is very surprised that the lights are still on. She is unable to see anything properly due to her intoxication, but she feels as if someone is sitting in front of her. She rubs her eyes and looks ahead. He sees Prakram in front of her, who had passed her just moments ago, but she has no idea about it. She immediately smiles and tells him.
"I started dreaming so much day and night about marrying you that now I can see you even with my eyes open."
Upon hearing her words, Armaan, who was approaching her slowly from behind, smiles lightly and informs her.
"Aashi jumped into the swimming pool; she could have drowned. You have no regrets about this."
Roma felt that one of her friends was asking her something, so she kept moving towards Prakram, sat very close to him, and said this while laughing loudly.
"It would have been better if she had drowned and died; then my work would have become much easier because my father had already said that after marriage, we would remove that rat from the way."
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