A New Journey

Raj stood at the entrance of Amarkant Aryan's house, his eyes wide with shock at what he was witnessing. His father, Abhijeet Oberoy, was proposing his marriage to Ishita in front of Amarkant. Raj couldn't believe what he was hearing. He had already made it clear to his father that he loved Nisha and wanted to marry her. But it seemed like his father had other plans for him.

"Raj, my boy, you're just in time," Amarkant said, gesturing for Raj to come closer. "We were just discussing your marriage to Ishita."

Raj shook his head in disbelief. "I've already told you, Dad, I love Nisha. I can't marry Ishita."

"But think about what this marriage could do for our business," Abhijeet interjected. "We could gain control over the real estate market with the Oberoys' help."

Raj clenched his fists, feeling angry and frustrated. He couldn't believe his father was willing to sacrifice his happiness for the sake of business. "I won't do it, Dad. I won't marry Ishita."

Amarkant sighed. "I understand your feelings, Raj, but you have to think about your future. You can't just throw away this opportunity."

Raj knew he had to stand his ground. He couldn't let his father dictate his life. "I'm sorry, but I can't do it. I won't marry Ishita."

A tense silence filled the room as everyone looked at each other, unsure of what to do next. Then, suddenly, Ishita spoke up.

"I don't care about your feelings, Raj," she said, her voice cold and bitter. "I just want you. And I'll do anything to get you."

Raj felt a chill run down his spine as he looked at Ishita's face. He could see the desperation in her eyes, the need to possess him at any cost. He knew he had to get out of there before things got worse.

"I'm sorry, but I have to go," he said, turning to leave.

But before he could take a step, Ishita grabbed his arm and pulled him towards her. "You're not going anywhere, Raj. You're mine now."

Raj struggled to free himself from her grip, but she was surprisingly strong. He could feel her nails digging into his skin, drawing blood. He knew he had to act fast if he wanted to escape.

Suddenly, a loud crash echoed through the room as Nisha burst through the door, holding a vase in her hand. She swung it at Ishita, hitting her on the head and knocking her unconscious.

"Come on, let's get out of here," Nisha said, grabbing Raj's hand and pulling him towards the door.

They ran out of the house and into the street, their hearts pounding with adrenaline. Raj felt a sense of relief wash over him as he realized he was finally free from his father's control.

But he knew that the danger wasn't over yet. Ishita would surely come after him, seeking revenge for what had happened. He had to be careful, and he had to protect Nisha at all costs.

As they walked down the street, hand in hand, Raj felt a sense of hope for the future. He knew that he and Nisha would face many challenges ahead, but he was ready to face them head-on. He was determined to make a life with the woman he loved, no matter what obstacles stood in their way.