Anushka's Room - Roy Mansion
Anushka stands before the mirror in her room, her reflection illuminated by the soft glow of morning light filtering through the curtains. She adjusts the straps of her dress, a faint smile playing on her lips as she prepares for the day ahead. Suddenly, the door creaks open, and Virat enters with a gentle smile.
Virat: (softly) Good morning, Anu.
Anushka turns to face Virat, her expression brightening at the sight of him.
Anushka: (smiling) Good morning, Virat. What brings you here so early?
Virat steps closer, his eyes gleaming with warmth as he reaches for the ties of Anushka's dress.
Virat: (gentle) I noticed your dress needed a little adjustment. Allow me to help.
Anushka's heart skips a beat as Virat's fingers deftly tie up the straps of her dress. She meets his gaze in the mirror, a rush of emotions swirling within her.
Anushka: (softly) Thank you, Virat.
Their eyes lock in the reflection, a silent understanding passing between them. In that moment, the world fades away, leaving only the two of them.
Virat: (tenderly) You look beautiful, Anushka.
Anushka blushes at Virat's compliment, her cheeks tinged with a rosy hue.
Anushka: (gratefully) Thank you, Virat. You always know how to make me feel special.
As they stand together before the mirror, a sense of peace washes over them. In each other's presence, they find comfort and solace, knowing that no matter what challenges lie ahead, they will face them
Aarav, stands in the doorway, his expression darkening as he witnesses the intimate moment between Anushka and Virat. His jaw tightens with resentment, his hands clenching into fists at his sides.
Aarav: (to himself, seething) Virat...
He watches in silence as Virat adjusts Anushka's dress, his blood boiling with anger. Aarav has never trusted Virat, sensing an ulterior motive behind his seemingly kind gestures towards his sister.
Aarav: (bitterly) Always playing the doting friend, huh?
His gaze flickers to Anushka's reflection in the mirror, his heart aching with a mixture of protectiveness and frustration. He knows Anushka deserves someone who truly cherishes her, someone worthy of her love and trust.
Aarav: (muttering to himself) She deserves better than him.
Unable to bear the sight any longer, Aarav turns on his heel and storms out of the room, his resentment towards Virat burning fiercely within him. As he retreats down the hallway, his mind swirls with thoughts of how to protect his sister from the potential harm he believes Virat may bring into her life.
Shopping District - Italy
Mayra and Shaurya stroll through the bustling streets of Italy, the vibrant energy of the city surrounding them. Mayra's eyes light up as she spots a boutique displaying an array of stunning dresses in its window.
Mayra: (excitedly) Shaurya, look at that dress! It's gorgeous. I have to try it on.
Shaurya's expression tightens slightly at the mention of the dress, his protective instincts kicking in. He knows Mayra has impeccable taste, but he can't help but feel a twinge of possessiveness at the thought of her wearing something that may attract unwanted attention.
