Aditi was lying down, looking at the ceiling in Abhay's arms. Her head was resting on Abhay's chest. Abhay was already asleep, shirtless, with one hand on Aditi's blouse strap.
Aditi was moved and got out of the bed. In the mirror, Aditi looked at the marks on her collarbone and neck, causing her cheeks to flush.
She adjusted her blouse and tried to tie it, but it kept coming loose. Just then, she felt a hand on her back and shivers ran through her body. Abhay tied her blouse strings and said, "All set, princess."
Aditi avoided his gaze and hurried out of the room, while Abhay watched her leave with a smile before turning to look out the window. Outside, Aditi saw Vidhi drying her hair. Aditi went back inside to change. Meanwhile, Vidhi finished drying her hair and left the house. She got into her car and drove away from the palace.
While driving, Vidhi was startled when a girl suddenly appeared in front of her car. She braked hard, stopping the car abruptly, and opened the door. Stepping out, she walked to the front of the car to find a girl sitting there, her face concealed.
Vidhi touched her shoulder, prompting her to look up. "Heer! What are you doing here? Did dad fire you?" Vidhi asked in shock.
Heer began to cry. Vidhi, supporting her with a hand on her shoulder, helped her sit down before returning to the driver's seat.
"Don't cry like that, Heer. I'm here for you," Vidhi reassured her while driving.
Upon returning to the palace, Vidhi opened the passenger's door, took Heer by the hands, and helped her out of the car. Together, they entered the palace.
Vivaan observed her; her clothes were old and dirty, and her hair was tangled, giving it a wavy appearance. Even in this state, her beauty was accentuated, and the innocence on her face could evoke pity in anyone.
Vidhi summoned a maid to dress her. Before the maid could reach out, she took refuge behind Vidhi, gripping her clothes tightly. Vidhi gave her a reassuring look, promising that no harm would come to her.
Gently, the maid assisted her to a room. Vivaan inquired, "Who is she?" Vidhi, taking a deep breath, replied, "Her name is Heer. She worked as a maid in my father's house. Despite being only nineteen, she wasn't permitted to continue her education. Her potential was wasted because of my father; she was outstanding in her studies and is very innocent."
After some time, Heer emerged and asked, "Vidhi didi, may I work here as a maid?"
Vidhi, aware of her self-esteem, knew she couldn't stay without working. She nodded and requested Vivaan to speak with Abhay on her behalf.
Abhay, after reviewing her biodata and sensing no risk, approved her. Meanwhile, Heer was busy in the kitchen when she overheard a maid instructing, "Listen, girl, I need two cups of tea and two cups of coffee, quickly."
Heer promptly boiled the milk in two separate pots and mixed in the ingredients.
Abhay sat on the sofa, gazing at Yug who was seated before him. Poised like a monarch, Abhay placed a toy horse on the table, smirking as he said, "Your belongings, Yug."
Yug, on the verge of rising in anger, was restrained by Ishaan. Meanwhile, Nikhil stood by, seemingly indifferent to the unfolding scene, his gaze wandering the hall until it settled on a girl. She was carrying a tray laden with cups of tea and coffee, while others behind her brought different items.
His world seemed to pause at that moment. Her hair was tied in a braid, with two wavy strands framing her face. Her eyes were as perfect as a deer's, and her innocence was palpable. Nikhil felt his heart flutter.
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The Royal Tatvas
RomanceShe was shivering as she held those papers.. Closing her eyes she thought once and signed on them and handed them to him. He had devilish yet satisfactory smirk on his face. " Welcome to hell... sweetheart"