A story Written in the margins of Desire~~

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"I won't kneel to a king whose throne is built upon the bones of every life he's shattered," she said fearlessly.

"I'll never let you bow down in front of anyone, not even me. You are a goddess to me, Saffron," he said in a low whisper.

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"I licked it, so it's mine," he said with an evil smirk plastered on his face, making her feel disgusted.

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"Kuch palon ke rishton ke sansarik rishton moh me bandhi thi isiliye tumne kaid kar rakha tha. 

Chorke ja rahi sari moh Sanjh Ajaad hone ke liye ganga me-

Rooh ko kaise band karoge pinjre me Sankalp?

Tum Mahadev ki tarah tyag aur intezar lekar aate meri zindgi me to mai tumhare kadmon me aa jati lekin tumne ghinauna rasta chuna mujhe pane ke liye.

Sanjh chahiye ho to agle janam me ardhangini banaane ke vichar se milna, vaishya nahi."

("You had kept me caged because I was entangled in the worldly attachments of some fleeting moments.

Now, I'm letting go of all those emotions to be free, like the Ganga flows freely. 

You can't caged the soul, Sankalp. Right? 

If you had come into my life with the selflessness and patience of Mahadev, I would have gladly walked by your side. Unfortunately, you chose a hurtful and disgusting path to win me over.

If you want Sanjh, then in the next life, meet me to make me your life partner, not your whore.)

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