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Shivansh looked at Kashi. " Come, I will drop you home." said Shivansh while opening the door of the car. " Thanks." said Kashi and then sat inside the car. Shivansh closed the door of the car and then went to the other side.
He opened the door of the car and then sat inside. He looked at Jai, " Take the car towards Raja sahab's palace." said Shivansh. Jai nodded and then drove the car towards the Digvijay ji's palace. Yuvraj came out of the mall and then looked at Shivansh's car in anger.
Kashi felt a chill run down her spine as she walked into the palace, sensing the hostility emanating from the Agarwal family. Yuvraj sat with his head lowered, a bloodied handkerchief pressed against his nose.
Mrs. Agarwal's eyes were like daggers as she stood up and pointed an accusing finger at Kashi. "What happened?" Kashi asked, her voice quivering.
Mrs. Agarwal's face twisted in anger. "What happened? You tell us what happened, Kashi. Are you not satisfied with marrying my son? Now, you're seducing Hukum sa too? Do you want to break this marriage?" said Mrs Agarwal.
Kashi felt her heart sink. "No, that's not true. I haven't done anything wrong." she protested, her voice shaky but earnest.
Prisha, who had been standing nearby, stepped forward. "Mrs. Agarwal, you have no right to speak to Kashi like that! She has done nothing wrong. You should stay in your limit." she said, her voice firm.
Mrs. Agarwal's face turned red with fury. "How dare you talk to me like that? You have no idea what your best friend has been up to!" said Mrs Agarwal.
At that moment, Shivansh entered the room. His presence was commanding, and everyone turned to look at him. "Enough. Yuvraj tried to slap Kashi. I intervened." he said, his voice calm but authoritative.
Prisha's eyes flashed with anger as she turned to Yuvraj. "How could you? How dare you try to harm Kashi?" she demanded.
Yuvraj looked away, his face contorted with anger and humiliation. Manisha, sensing the rising tension, spoke up. "Prisha, that's enough. Kashi, Prisha, go to your room." said Manisha. Prisha started to protest, but Kashi gently touched her arm and nodded.
"Let's go." she said softly, her voice filled with resignation. As they walked away, Manisha turned to Mrs. Agarwal. "Please, let's not break the marriage over this. We can resolve this matter peacefully." said Manisha.
Mrs. Agarwal glared at Manisha, her eyes blazing with anger. "Fine. But this is not the end of it." she said curtly. In their room, Prisha paced back and forth, her anger still simmering. "Kashi, you need to take a stand for yourself. You can't let them treat you like this!" said Prisha
Kashi sat on the edge of the bed, her head in her hands. "I don't know what to do, Prisha. I'm so tired of all this." said Kashi. Just then, there was a knock on the door. Akshita entered, her expression soft and compassionate. "Kashi, are you okay?" she asked gently.
Kashi looked up, tears streaming down her face. "I am fine, aunty." said Kashi. Akshita sat beside Kashi, wrapping an arm around her shoulders.
"You are stronger than you think, Kashi. Sometimes, life tests us in the harshest ways, but you have to believe in yourself. And remember, you have people who care about you." said Akshita.
Kashi leaned into Akshita, finding comfort in her words. "Thank you, aunty. I just don't want to cause any more trouble." said Kashi.
Prisha joined them, her expression softening. "You're not causing trouble, Kashi. We're a family, and we stand by each other. We'll get through this together." said Prisha. Kashi nodded, a small smile forming on her lips. "You're right. I just need to be brave." said Kashoi
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