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Veeranshu had meticulously gathered all the information about Amaya, her in-laws, Rajesh, and everyone else involved in the marriage.
Tonight was the night they would execute their plan to rescue Amaya.

In her room at the marriage garden, Amaya was sitting quietly, minutes away from being called to marry Rajesh. She looked at herself in the mirror, adorned in a red bridal lehenga, jewelry, makeup, and bangles, silently absorbing her reflection.

Veeranshu, Sameer, and Vikrant were discussing their plan. "Should we just enter through the main gate, pull out our guns, and take Amaya with us?" Veeranshu suggested.

Sameer laughed, "Bhai, are you stupid? We need to enter silently and take her out without anyone noticing."

Vikrant smirked, "Why should Veeranshu do this? We'll take Amaya with pride, right in front of everyone's eyes."

"Yes, of course," Veeranshu agreed. "We have no fear of anyone."

Sameer sighed, "Why create a scene? Let's do this quietly and avoid unnecessary drama."

After some insistence, they all agreed with Sameer's approach. Vikrant would enter through the front gate as a guest to gather details, Sameer would be ready at the back of the garden with the car, and Veeranshu would enter from the back door to reach Amaya.

Vikrant, dressed inconspicuously, mingled with the guests, keeping an eye on the proceedings. Sameer positioned himself at the back of the garden, ready for a quick getaway. Veeranshu, moving with stealth, found his way to the back door. He asked a nearby man for directions to Amaya's room, claiming to be her friend come to congratulate her. The man, unsuspecting, showed him the way.

As Viranshu entered Amaya's room silently, she closed her eyes, still looking at the mirror. She thought someone had come to take her to the mandap, signaling the end of her freedom.

Amaya was still closing her eyes, waiting for someone to call her for the ceremony.

Meanwhile, Veeranshu stood silently at the door, gazing at her reflection in the mirror. He crossed his arms over his chest and leaned his shoulder against the doorframe, captivated by her beauty.

After a minute, he broke the silence, saying, "Wahh , kya lag rahi ho meri jaan , aaj to maar hi daalogi "

"Amaya opened her eyes at the sound of his voice. In the mirror, she saw Veeeanshu standing at the door, smiling at her. For a moment, she was too stunned to speak. She blinked, not trusting her eyes, but there he was, his expression warm and admiring.

Amaya stood up from her seat, turning towards Viranshu with a mix of shock and defiance. "You? What are you doing here?" she demanded.

Veeranshu began moving towards her, his steps deliberate and his expression filled with admiration for her beauty. As he reached her, standing opposite her, he gently held her chin with two fingers, tilting her face towards his. "I came for you," he said softly.

She turned away from him, her resolve evident in her stance. "Just leave, otherwise I will shout," she warned.

Undeterred, Veeranshu leaned in, placing his head on her shoulder and wrapping his arms around her from behind, his hands resting on her waist. Amaya felt a jolt as his touch sent a wave of electricity through her. She could feel his warm breath on her neck.

"Okay, shout," Veeranshu said calmly, "but I can guarantee that anyone who enters this room will be met with a bullet from my gun."

Amaya knew he wasn't bluffing. She had seen him take drastic actions before. She tried to pull away, but his hold remained firm as he continued to embrace her from behind.

Sensing the tension, he whispered, "Let's go. I came for you, didn't I? And I know tum bhi uss buddhe se shaadi nhi krna chahti."

Amaya pushed him away, frustration evident in her voice. "You don't get to decide what I want. This is my life, my choice, so stay away."

"I can't," Veeranshu insisted. "I've already told you."

Wait ,how do u know whom I'm going to marry?? Amaya asked.

He smirked and said , bas haal chaal pucche thhe humne uske do din pahle"

Kya mtlb h tumara , she asked

"Hum kuch din bahar kya gye aap to shaadi hi krne chal pdi , meri jaan par koi nazar bhi daale to bach nhi skta mujhse or uss buddhe ne chhune ki koshih ki tumhe, to kaise chhor dete .

What did u do to him ? She asked out of tenion.

He came close to her and said , arre meri jaan , uski kyo chinta kr rhi hu ,uss din to bach gya par aaj nhi chhodenge usse agar tumne hamari baat nhi maani.

Frustration boiled over in Amaya as she shouted, "I said, just leave me alone! I'm getting married soon to him!"

Veeranshu's anger flared at her words. He pressed her against the wall, his grip tightening as he held her chin with one hand and raised the other. "Don't you ever say that again. You are mine ..
"You, your soul, your body, your everything is mine"

"To shaadi to dur ki baat h kisi ne bhi tumare baare mai socha bhi to fir kabhi kuch sochne layak nhi bachega Vo"

Amaya could see the storm brewing in Veeranshu's eyes, his anger palpable and intense. Just as she was about to speak, the sound of music floated through the air-the jubilant tunes signaling the arrival of the groom. Her heart clenched as the reality of her situation sank in.

"Aa gya saala , chalo chalte h hum " Veeranshu whispered urgently, his voice a mix of command and desperation.

"Leave me! I'm not going with you anywhere," Amaya retorted, her voice trembling but defiant.

Veeranshu's expression softened momentarily, a hint of regret flickering in his eyes. "I know you will say not , but I have a better plan."

"What plan?" Amaya asked, confusion and frustration mingling in her tone.

Before she could protest further, Veeranshu reached into his pocket and pulled out a small vial. Her eyes widened in realization, but before she could react, he swiftly brought it to her nose. A sweet, intoxicating scent filled her senses, and within moments, the world around her began to blur. She felt her body go limp, the fight draining out of her.

"I'm sorry, Amaya," Veeranshu whispered, catching her as she slumped into his arms. He gently lifted her, cradling her protectively as he moved toward the door.

Meanwhile, Vikrant was mingling with the guests, his eyes scanning the crowd for any signs of trouble. He caught a glimpse of Veeranshu emerging from the back, carrying Amaya. With a nod, Vikrant signaled Sameer, who was waiting with the car ready.

Veeranshu moved swiftly but carefully, ensuring that no one noticed their escape. Amaya, now unconscious, rested peacefully in his arms. As they reached the car, Vikrant and Sameer quickly helped him get her inside. Veeranshu settled in beside her, his heart pounding with a mixture of relief and anxiety.

Sameer started the car, driving away from the chaos and toward their safe haven. Veeranshu looked down at Amaya, gently brushing a strand of hair from her face. Despite the circumstances, he couldn't help but feel a surge of protectiveness and love for her.

"We're almost there," Sameer said, glancing back at them through the rearview mirror"

Veeranshu nodded, his gaze never leaving Amaya. I won't let anyone harm her. Not now, not ever."

He placed his head over her's which was on his shoulder.

As they drove away from the marriage garden, the music and celebrations faded into the distance. Veeranshu tightened his hold on Amaya, determined to protect her at all costs.

When they reached , sameer said, bhai pahuch gye hum par amaya bhabhi ka kya krna h ab "

Vikrant said , kya mtlb kya krna h , car andar lo , vo bhi hamare saath andar jaayengi .

But did u forget , no strangers allowed inside our house , sameer said teasingly

Veeranshu smiled and said , hann hann samjh gya mai ab andar chal shaanti se .

They all went inside , took amaya in his embrace , went directly towards his room and make her sleep on his bed. He then slowly removed her jewellery and placed it side .

He thought, kitni pyaari lgti h sote huye ek dam shaant vrna abhi tak bhukamp le aati . .... Should i change her clothes too ,she must be uncomfortable in this , no no no ... veeranshu just dont , and leave now vrna control krna mushkil ho jaayega .

And he left .

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Amaya woke up the next morning, her head throbbing as she tried to make sense of her surroundings. She looked around, trying to piece together her memories. The last thing she remembered was talking to Veeranshu, and then everything went blank.

Sitting up, she noticed she was still wearing her bridal lehenga, though the jewelry was gone. She spotted her jewelry neatly placed on the dressing table in front of a large mirror. Taking a deep breath, she took in the room around her-a spacious, meticulously decorated space filled with elegant furniture and tasteful decor.

The room was unlike anything she had ever seen before, a blend of opulence and comfort. It was clear that great care had been taken in its design. The bed she was lying on was a king-size, with soft, luxurious bedding that contrasted with the rough night she had endured. Beautiful paintings adorned the walls, and a large window let in the morning sunlight, casting a warm glow over everything.

Amaya swung her legs over the side of the bed and stood up, her bare feet sinking into the plush carpet. She walked over to the mirror, staring at her reflection. Her makeup was slightly smudged, and her hair was a bit disheveled, but the person staring back at her looked surprisingly calm, her reflection.

As she examined the room further, she saw a door slightly ajar, leading to what she assumed was an en-suite bathroom. Another door led out to a hallway. Taking a deep breath, she decided to explore, hoping to find answers.

She opened the door to the hallway and stepped out. The house was eerily quiet, but she could hear faint sounds coming from downstairs. She cautiously made her way down the stairs, her heart pounding with each step. As she reached the bottom, she saw a spacious living room and an open kitchen where Sameer was bustling about, preparing breakfast.

Sameer looked up and smiled warmly when he saw her. "Good morning, bhabhi I hope you slept well."

Amaya said , I'm not your bhabhi and "Where am I?"

Sameer set down the pan he was holding and walked over to her. "You're safe.

You think that you all kidnap me from my marriage and took me to this unknown place and I'm safe .... what about my family... my grandma ... ohh no .. i have to go to her....

She took her stept towards the main door but it was locked . She still trying to open it .

Amaya's frustration boiled over as she tried to open the locked main door again and again, only to hear a voice behind her saying, "It will not open." Startled, she turned around to see Veeranshu standing there.

Without hesitation, Amaya moved towards him, her anger palpable as she grabbed his collar and demanded, "What do you think of yourself?"

Sameer and Vikrant watched in shock, their eyes widening at the sight of someone daring to hold their Bhai's collar. And stiil veeranshu was doing nothing.

Despite the tension in the air, Veeranshu remained composed, a small smile playing on his lips as he met Amaya's furious gaze.Veeranshu gently removed Amaya's hand from his collar and placed a reassuring hand on her shoulder. "Amaya, calm down," he said softly. "I understand you're upset, but there's no need for this." Lets go and eat something first, u must be hungry .

"I'm not hungry," Amaya insisted, her voice barely above a whisper. But just as she spoke, her stomach betrayed her with a loud rumble, clearly indicating otherwise.

Veeranshu chuckled softly at the unexpected sound. "No problem if you're not hungry," he said with a playful glint in his eye. "But you should at least taste the food prepared by Sameer. He cooks so well."

Sameer nodded eagerly, a hopeful expression on his face as he awaited Amaya's response. Feeling a pang of hunger herself, Amaya reluctantly nodded in agreement.

With Veeranshu leading the way, they made their way to the dining area where a spread of delicious dishes awaited them.

Veeranshu served her food , sameer and vikrant watching it surprisingly .

Taking a hesitant bite, she choked on her first bite , veeranshu passed her a glass of water.

Sameer laughed and said , kaha thha na maine bhai aap rahne do , matt banao kuch bhi , ab dekho atak gya na khana bhabhi ke gale mai ".

Vikrant laughed and said veeranshu tumne banaya h ye khana , ab mujhe bhukh nhi h .

Sameer said , nhi sara nhi bas vo vali dish jo unhone amaya bhabi ko serve kri h "

Amaya couldn't control her laugh after watching the veeranshu's embracing face .

But after looking at amaya , that she laugh , he also start laughing.

Sameer passed the dishes he prepared to everyone and they all start eating.

Vikrant said, let me introduces ourselves, formally, I'm Vikrant, he's veeranshu , and this is our cook Sameer.

Ohh hello koi cook vook nhi hu mai .
Bhabhi aap inki baato mai na aao mai sirf sameer hu , jisko ye dono hamesha pareshaan krte rahte h .

Amaya smiled and said , I'm amaya , and pls can i go now i have to check on my grandma.

Veeranshu with a sad tone said , we will take care of your grandma but for some days u have to stay here untill I settled everything.

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