"Ishq hai."
"Kisse?"
"Apni rani sahiba se."
╰─➤ 𝐀𝐃𝐕𝐈𝐊𝐀 𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐊𝐔𝐑.
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"What is this bastard doing here?" Yash yelled at Dakshit, earning gasps from the guests.
Dakshit, standing on stage, transformed his frown into a smirk, visibly amused by Yash's outburst.
"It's been a while," he commented, and Advika felt a chill run down her spine at the sound of that familiar voice after so long.
Ishika turned to Advika, unease clouding her expression, and cautiously asked, "Is this..."
"Aksh," Advika cut her off, confirming his identity.
Ishika gasped looks back at Dakshit and Shravani. She moved closer to Shravani and corners her away from the chaos, "Stay with me." she gave her hand a tight squeeze thinking that the elders will handle this situation. Despite the fact she wanted to kill Dakshit right that moment.
Yash landed a hard punch on Dakshit's face, causing him to stumble back. Vikram and Ajay, alarmed by the sudden fight, rushed to the stage.
"You can't hit him like that!" Vikram's voice thundered with anger.
Ajay raised his hand to strike back, but he held his hand midway causing Yuvraj to get worked up.
"Behave yourself," Yuvraj stepped on the stage as well.
Meanwhile, Kanika pulled Ishika aside to get an explanation for the chaos. She asked Ishika about the situation, her tone filled with controlled frustration.
"Taayi ji, do you even realize who you were trying to get your daughter married to?" Ishika asked, her anger simmering beneath the surface.
"Who is that?" Nandani interrupted, her concern evident.
"I can't sugarcoat it right now, but he's a total jerk," she swore, not caring about her surroundings.
Kanika and Nandani watched her in disbelief, then turned to look at the stage. They quickly moved to escort all the guests out of the venue.
Vihaan handed his child to Shravani, who took refuge in the dining area away from the chaos, shielded by their elders.
Advika stepped back as Ishika approached her.
"Do you even know who he is?!" Yash's voice boomed across the hall.
"Watch your language, Mr. Thakur. He's our future son-in-law," Vikram glared.
"Son in law, my foot," he muttered, glaring at Dakshit, "How did you manage to escape police custody again?"
His question sent a wave of shock and confusion through the room, freezing everyone in place.
"We meet after all this time, Advika ke Yash bhaiya, and this is how you greet me?" Dakshit grinned, glancing at Advika. "Isn't that right, doll?"
Advika trembled, grabbing a glass of water from a nearby table. She poured it onto the floor, then hurled the glass at Dakshit, hitting him squarely on the head and causing a bleeding wound.
