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I slowly awakened from a profound slumber, my mind shrouded in a dense fog. As I struggled to sit up, a sharp, stabbing pain pierced my skull, leaving me reeling.

"Ahh! My head!" I cried out, grasping my temples and attempting to soothe the throbbing ache.

My thoughts raced as I desperately tried to recall the events leading up to my unconsciousness, but my memories remained elusive, shrouded in a haze of confusion.

"Shit!" I exclaimed, frustration and panic coursing through my veins as I remembered what happened before I fall unconscious.

I glanced around, my gaze scanning the unfamiliar room.

The space was eerily decorated with rose petals and candles, casting a warm, golden glow. My eyes landed on a large window, which framed the dawn sky like a painting. The sun was still rising, casting a dark blue hue outside.

"Where the hell am I?" I muttered, my mind racing.

I looked down at my attire, feeling a surge of discomfort. I was wearing a lehenga - not just any lehenga, but Sanya's. My heart skipped a beat as I tried to stand up, but a sharp pain shot through my head, forcing me to sit back down.

I scanned the room, my eyes landing on the dresser, where framed photos caught my attention. Adwait's face smiled back at me, alongside Vidharth, Janav, Ariv, and Vritika.

"Fuck!" The curse slipped from my lips as realization dawned - I was in Adwait's room.

My mind raced to connect the dots, and my heart raced with the implications.

What the hell happened? Why was I wearing Sanya's lehenga, and where were the two of them?

My thoughts sprinted at lightning speed, conjuring scenarios that made my head spin. Panic set in, threatening to overwhelm me.

"Uhh! My head is going to explode from all this... God, help me!" I groaned, clutching my temples.

Wait, didn't I call Jarek before I passed out? Did he come to my rescue? And if so, where is he now? Oh God, please tell me he didn't cause a scene... I frantically searched for my phone, but it was nowhere to be found, adding to my growing panic.

After careful consideration, I decided to leave the room, relieved to find the hallway empty. The eerie silence in the house was unsettling, a stark contrast to the vibrant atmosphere that should have accompanied the wedding celebrations.

I pushed aside my concerns and headed towards my designated room, grateful to reach it without encountering anyone.

I slipped inside, locked the door, and changed into comfortable clothes, feeling a sense of relief wash over me.