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"I will never let you marry Sagar, Kanak!" Vikram yelled, his voice echoing through the room. His eyes blazed with fury, his face twisted in anguish.

Kanak stood tall, her eyes flashing with defiance. "You can't do anything, Vikram," she spat. "You'll spend the rest of your life in jail, and I'll marry Sagar. There's nothing you can do to stop me."

Vikram's face turned red with rage, his fists clenched at his sides. He took a step closer to Kanak, his eyes burning with intensity. "You think you can just walk away from me?" he snarled.

"You think you can just marry someone else and forget about me? I'll never let that happen, Kanak. Never."Vikram's eyes blazed with fury as he yelled, "You want to send me to jail with false allegations? Let's make your allegations true, Kanak! You claim I molested your body everyday and beaten you every day, but I never have! Lets make them true ....

Tellme what should i do first ,,beat you or molest you vikram take steps toward her....

Please vikram go you are drunk please go from here ...kanak whisper ..

Let's make our first night, Kanak!"vikram spoke

With a sudden jerk, Vikram pinned Kanak to the mattress, removing her dupatta. Kanak's eyes widened in fear as Vikram's face loomed over hers. Kanak started wriggling and squirming in Vikram's grip, trying to break free from his grasp. Her eyes flashed with fear and panic as she struggled to escape, but Vikram's hold on her remained firm.

As Vikram removed his belt ,, kanak freeze in fear did he going to beat her ......please vikram ....she pleas...

Vikram didmt show his emotion and removed his shirt too, Kanak's eyes widened in shock,and fear she seehim removing his shirt ...

As he hovered her . She saw the beaten marks and bruises covering his body, a stark reminder of the torture he had endured in jail. For a moment, Kanak's fear gave way to a flicker of surprise and curiosity...but as vikramgrip tighten in her hand she realise her position"Leave me, Vikram!" Kanak yelled, her voice trembling with fear and anger. "If you do this, I'll hate you always!"

Vikram's face twisted into a bitter smile. "You always hate me, Kanak," he sneered. "Why not give you one more reason?"

Vikram's body pressed down on Kanak's, his weight pinning her to the mattress. His lips brushed against her neck, sending shivers down her spine as he started kissing her, his teeth nipping at her skin with harsh bites.

Kanak's eyes widened in shock, her mind racing with fear and confusion."Leave me, Vikram... please," Kanak pleaded, her voice trembling with desperation and fear. She tried to push him away, but Vikram's grip only tightened, his lips continuing their gentle yet insistent assault on her neck.Vikram's lips crashed down on Kanak's,lips.. his kiss fierce and intense. His teeth nipped at her lips, biting and sucking, as his tongue invaded her mouth. Kanak's eyes flew open in shock, her body tensing up in resistance

.Vikram's hand slipped inside Kanak's kurta, his fingers roaming over her stomach, sending shivers down her spine. Kanak's eyes widened in alarm, her body stiffening in protest as she tried to push his hand away....

Vikram lips reach the valley of breast aand he give her wet kisses there, as his hand going to reach her breast she start crying....please vikram stop ..youre hurting me,,, if you ever love please, dont ruin your love please dont force yourself upon me...stop plea...se, ... vikram froze to here her word ...

his 's eyes fell upon Kanak's disheveled form, and he felt a wave of self-disgust wash over him. He quickly got up from her, his movements abrupt with regret. Kanak squirmed back, her face burying into her knees as she sobbed uncontrollably. Vikram's gaze lingered on her, his chest heavy with guilt and remorse. He took a step back, his eyes cast downward in shame, as if unable to bear the sight of Kanak's distress.

Vikram's hand hesitated in mid-air as Kanak flinched back, her body language screaming of fear and vulnerability. His eyes filled with a deep sadness as he realized the extent of the damage he had caused. He slowly lowered his hand, his gesture of comfort rejected by Kanak's instinctive recoil

.Kanak's pleas turned to desperate sobs as she recall his action on her body. Tears streamed down her face, her body shaking with convulsive cries. Vikram's gaze locked onto her anguished face, and his heart froze. He was taken aback by the depth of her distress,

.Vikram's hands trembled as he picked up the dupatta from the floor, his eyes never leaving Kanak's terrified face. He gently tried to cover her with it, but she flinched back, her eyes wide with fear. "Please, Vikram," she begged, her voice barely above a whisper. "Hit me to send you the jail, but don't do this... I can't take this." Her trembling form and desperate pleas cut through Vikram like a knife, filling him with overwhelming guilt and shame.

s. He felt as though he'd been punched in the gut, his breath knocked out of him. He stared at Kanak, her fearful eyes haunting him, and he couldn't believe what he'd done. He claimed to love her, but his actions had only brought her pain and fear. The weight of his mistakes crushed him, and he felt like he was drowning in his own regret...