HAR KISIKO NAHI MILTA YAHA PYAR JINDAGI MEIN💔



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The police officer's voice was laced with urgency as he informed Mr. Choudhary, "Sir, the villagers are getting angry. They know we're beating Vikram, and they're trying to fight us. We need to get out of here, sir."

Mr. Choudhary's face darkened with anger, but he knew he had to act fast. He grabbed Kanak's arm, holding her in a tight grip, and dragged her towards a nearby room. "We'll take care of this later," he snarled, his eyes blazing with fury.

As they disappeared into the room, Vikram's voice echoed through the air, his words laced with desperation. "Choudhary, don't you dare hurt her! I'll kill you if you hurt her!"

The police officers, still trying to subdue Vikram, exchanged nervous glances. They knew they had to get out of there, and fast, before the situation escalated further. As the sound of Vikram's angry roars faded into the distance, Kanak found herself trapped in the room, her father's grip on her arm like a vice. She knew she had to think fast, to come up with a plan to escape, before her father's anger boiled over into something more sinister. _

Kanak's eyes widened in shock as her father pushed her to the floor, his face twisted in a mixture of anger and disgust. He threw a handful of photographs at her, the images scattering across the floor.

As Kanak looked at the pictures, her heart sank. They were photos of her and Vikram together, There was a picture of them praying together at the temple, another of Vikram helping her drink water during the Karva Chauth ceremony, and several of him carrying her in his arms.

Kanak's father sneered at her, his voice dripping with venom. "You think I didn't know about your little affair with Vikram? You think you could hide it from me?"i was idiot to think that you got kidnapped but guess what you runaway with your lover...

Kanak felt a wave of shame and fear wash over her. How could her father think like that ? How could he say these words.

Aisa kuch bhi nhi hai papa Kanak plead..

Ooh shut up choudhary roar...

As she looked up at her father, Kanak saw a glimmer of something in his eyes that chilled her to the bone. It was a cold, calculating fury, a determination to destroy everything that she held dear.Kanak's father was furious, his anger fueled by his political ambitions. "I was going crazy searching for you everywhere, and now I find out you're having an affair with that bastard?" he roared. "This scandal will ruin my chances of becoming Chief Minister this year. If I don't win, I swear I'll kill you with my own hands!"

Kanak's eyes widened in terror as her father's words hung in the air. She had never seen him so angry, so consumed by rage. His threat was chilling, and Kanak knew she had to clear misunderstanding about her and Vikram.but her father will believe her?

"Papa, please listen to me," Kanak begged, trying to reason with him. "It's not what you think. Vikram and I...we..."

But her father wasn't interested in listening. He cut her off, his voice dripping with venom. "I don't want to hear your lies, Kanak. You're a disgrace to our family. And as for Vikram, he's a dead man walking."

Kanak's heart sank as she realized the gravity of the situation. Her father was a powerful man, and he would stop at nothing to destroy Vikram and anyone else who got in his way. She knew she had to act fast, to find a way to protect Vikram and herself from her father's wrath. But for now, she was trapped, at the mercy of a man who seemed to have lost all sense of reason.

Kanak's father loomed over her, his eyes blazing with anger. "Listen carefully, Kanak," he growled. "You will go to the ACP and tell him that Vikram kidnapped you. You will make him believe that you were held against your will, and that Vikram is a monster, he assult you brutall , tell them he abused you physically everyday..

Kanak felt a wave of nausea wash over her. She knew that her father was capable of terrible things, but this was too much. "Papa, please," she begged. "Don't make me do this. Vikram is innocent."he try to hurt him .but he never crossed his limit .he changed please let him go.i will come with you

But her father was unmoved. "You will do as I say, Kanak," he spat. "If you don't, you will face the consequences. And trust me, you don't want that."if he don't get arrest .trust me I will kill him with my own hands...

I want to kill thatbastard with my own hands but sending him jail going to benefit me in elections.. choudhary smirk ....

Kanak knew that she was trapped. She had no choice but to do as her father said. With a heavy heart, she nodded her acceptance. "I'll do it, Papa," she whispered. Her father's face twisted into a cruel smile. "Good girl, Kanak," he said. "Now let's go and make sure that Vikram pays for what he's done. "

Vikram's eyes scanned Kanak's face, his heart racing with concern. Despite the bruises and cuts on his own face, his only worry was for Kanak's safety. "Kanak, are you okay?" he asked, his voice shaking with emotion. "Did your father hurt you? Tell me, please."

The villagers around them were shouting and protesting, demanding that the police release Vikram. But Kanak just stood there, her head down, her eyes fixed on the ground.

Vikram's pleas fell on deaf ears as Kanak remained silent. He took a step closer to her, his hands reaching out to her. "Please, Kanak, tell me," he begged. "Did he do something to you? I'll make him pay if he hurt you. Just tell me, please."

But Kanak's silence was deafening. She didn't respond, didn't even acknowledge Vikram's presence. It was as if she had shut down completely, her mind and heart numb with fear and anxiety. Vikram's face contorted in anguish as he realized that Kanak was not going to respond. He felt a pang of desperation, knowing that he had to find a way to reach her, to make her understand that he was there for her, no matter what .

ACP's eyes narrowed as he asked Kanak, "Miss Kanak Choudhary, did Vikram kidnap you when you were going to college?"

Kanak's expression was emotionless, her voice flat as she nodded. "Yes."

Vikram's heart skipped a beat as he watched Kanak's emotionless response. He couldn't believe what he was seeing. Did he hurt you physically ? ACP asked, and Kanak nodded again.

Vikram felt like he had been punched in the gut. He will go jail but kanak should not get punished for what he did.... Did he force you to marry him? ACP asked, and Kanak nodded once more. Did he try to use force you and abused physically everyday ACP's final question was met with another nod from Kanak..

We want proper description mam to write complaint acp spoke..

Yes he did kidnapped me , forcefully marry me and physically abused me after marrying .me everydaytt.kanak burst in tears..

Vikram was frozen, He couldn't believe that Kanak was testifying against him, that she was saying he had hurt her, forced her to marry him, and but did he ever try to hurt her after marrige ...he got tear in his eyes.

ACP's voice was firm as he ordered the officers, "Take him away."

The officers closed in on Vikram, their hands gripping his arms as they dragged him away. Vikram's eyes locked onto Kanak's, his expression pleading for her to be safe. But Kanak remained silent, her eyes cast down at the ground. Vikram's heart felt like it was shattering into a million pieces as he was dragged away from the only person he loved.

ACP turned to Mr. Choudhary and said, "She'll need to come to court to give her testimony."

Mr. Choudhary nodded, a smug smile spreading across his face. "I'll make sure she's there," he said.

As Vikram was taken away, he couldn't help but wonder what had just happened. Why had Kanak testified against him? And what did her father have planned for her next?