The sky darkened as if nature itself was protesting against the wedding.
Black clouds swallowed the sunlight.
Thunder roared across the heavens.
Violent winds swept through the temple grounds, carrying dust and dry leaves into the air.
The temple bells clanged wildly, creating an eerie atmosphere.
It felt as though the universe was trying to stop what was about to happen.
But Kabir didn't care.
And neither did fate.
The wedding rituals continued.
The priest kept chanting sacred mantras while Sanchi struggled desperately against Kabir's grip.
Tears streamed down her face.
"Please, Kabir... stop this..."
Her voice trembled.
Her body shook.
But Kabir remained unmoved.
When the time for the sacred rounds arrived, Sanchi planted her feet firmly on the ground.
She refused to move.
She used every ounce of strength she had.
Even if she couldn't stop the wedding, she would fight until her last breath.
Unfortunately...
Her strength was nothing compared to Kabir's.
Without a word, he dragged her forward.
One step.
Then another.
And another.
Before she realized it, every ritual had been completed.
The marriage was over.
The final blow came when Kabir picked up a handful of vermilion.
"No!" Sanchi cried.
She tried to stop him.
She grabbed his wrist.
But it was too late.
The vermilion scattered across her forehead, cheeks, neck, and hairline.
The bright red color covered her face.
A color that symbolized love.
A color that represented devotion.
But for them...
It symbolized hatred.
A bond created through force.
A relationship born from pain.
Before Sanchi could react, Kabir removed the designer chain hanging around his neck.
The silver pendant carried a single engraved letter.
K.
Without asking for her permission, he placed it around her neck.
The chain settled against her skin.
A silent declaration.
A cruel claim.
Now she was his wife.
At least in the eyes of the world.
For several seconds, Sanchi stood frozen.
Like a statue.
Like someone whose soul had left her body.
Then suddenly—
SLAP!
The sound echoed through the temple.
Kabir's face turned to one side.
Before he could react—
SLAP!
A second slap landed across his other cheek.
The bodyguards lowered their heads.
Even the priest stopped breathing for a moment.
Sanchi's eyes burned with rage.
With pain.
With betrayal.
"WHY?" she screamed.
Her voice cracked.
"Why did you do this to me?"
Tears poured endlessly from her eyes.
"What did I ever do to you?"
"Why did you destroy my life?"
"WHY, KABIR?"
The silence that followed was terrifying.
Then Sanchi collapsed to her knees.
And broke.
Completely.
Her cries echoed throughout the temple.
A sound so heartbreaking that even strangers would have felt pity.
But Kabir...
Kabir simply stood there.
Expressionless.
Cold.
Unmoved.
As if nothing had happened.
As if he hadn't just destroyed someone's future.
Fifteen minutes later...
Kabir grabbed her arm and pulled her toward the car.
The journey to Rajasthan had begun.
But Sanchi wasn't ready to surrender.
Not yet.
The moment the car started moving, she glared at him.
"I am not going anywhere with you."
Kabir continued scrolling through his phone.
Ignoring her.
"Did you hear me?" she shouted.
"I don't want to stay with you."
Still no response.
Sanchi clenched her fists.
"Fine."
A dangerous determination flashed across her eyes.
"If you won't stop the car..."
She reached for the door handle.
"I'll jump."
Stay tuned...