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✨CHAPTER 13✨

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The morning air was crisp and cool as Vatsal and Shubhita stood by the front door, their bags packed and ready to leave. The early dawn light cast a soft glow on the house, making it seem almost serene despite the tension that had gripped its inhabitants.

Vatsal's heart was heavy with a mix of apprehension and resolve. He glanced at Shubhita, who was making some last minute arrangements, her face set in determined lines. She had insisted on coming with him to Noida, and he had reluctantly agreed, unable to deny her strength and determination.

Their departure was a quiet affair, but not without its share of emotions. Vatsal's parents, Vishal, and Jeevika had all gathered in the living room, each reacting differently to the news of their imminent departure.

Vatsal's mother, though trying to maintain a neutral expression, couldn't entirely hide her annoyance. She had hoped, in fact was confident that Shubhita would conform to the household expectations, however this decision felt like a personal affront. Her lips were pressed into a thin line, and she barely acknowledged their departure.

His father, on the other hand, was visibly surprised but managed to maintain a composed demeanour. He watched silently as the couple prepared to leave. He was inherently satisfied now.

Jeevika tried to put on a supportive face. She hugged Shubhita tightly, though the gesture felt hollow to Shubhita. There was no warmth in the embrace, only an obligation to appear supportive. "Take care," Jeevika whispered, her voice soft and encouraging.

Vishal stood a little apart, his expression conflicted. He had always been somewhat indifferent to the family dynamics, but now, seeing his brother and sister-in-law leaving, he experienced mixed emotions. He felt a pang of unease as well as some relief that now Vatsal would at least have someone around him in that alienated city. He didn't say much, just a brief nod of acknowledgment to Vatsal when he helped him in carrying the bags outside.