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It had been three months since Ishani and Adwait's marriage, and the relationship that once felt like a binding obligation had begun to take on a new, warmer hue. The Suryavanshi family had been a constant source of support for Ishani, helping her adjust to her new life and making her feel at home. The initial awkwardness that had defined her and Adwait's interactions was now giving way to moments of tenderness and understanding.

Adwait had always been the epitome of control, but with Ishani, he found himself uncharacteristically vulnerable. He would catch himself watching her in the quiet moments, the way she absentmindedly tucked a strand of hair behind her ear, the soft hum of a song on her lips as she cooked in the kitchen or does any work . Her presence was a soothing balm to his otherwise chaotic life.

One evening, they were spending some time on the terrace, the city lights twinkling below them like a sea of stars. The air was cool, and a gentle breeze whispered through the leaves, carrying with it the scent of fresh air . They sat side by side, the silence between them not uncomfortable but rather, companionable.

Adwait turned to Ishani, his eyes reflecting the sincerity of his words.

"Tum meri zindagi ki sabse pyaari cheez ho, Ishani," Adwait confessed, his voice barely above a whisper. The sincerity in his eyes made Ishani's heart swell with emotion. She reached out, gently brushing her fingers against his cheek, her touch light but filled with promise.

"You are the most precious thing in my life, Ishani."

"Main tumhe kabhi dukh nahi hone doonga, Ishani," he murmured, his voice filled with a quiet determination. "Tum meri zindagi ka sabse important hissa ban gaye ho, aur main hamesha tumhare saath rahunga."

"I will never let you be unhappy, Ishani,"
"You have become a most important part of my life, and I will always be with you."

Ishani looked at him, her eyes shining with unshed tears. "I know, Adwait ji ," she whispered. "And I will always be with you too."

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The rest of the family noticed the growing bond between them. The Suryavanshis were thrilled to see the couple’s relationship blossoming. Even Meghna, who had been silent and reserved since her marriage to Akash, found solace in Ishani's friendship and the family's unwavering support.

Despite the happiness in their home, shadows lingered in the form of Akash's bitterness. Forced to marry Meghna after the scandal, he had become a brooding presence in the house. He rarely spoke to anyone, especially Meghna, who was now five months pregnant. Ishani and the family had rallied around her, offering support and care, but Akash's resentment simmered beneath the surface, a constant threat to their fragile peace.

Adwait remained vigilant, aware of his cousin’s behaviour . He had made it his mission to protect Ishani and his family from any harm, and his protectiveness and care only made her fall deeper in love with him. Their bond was not just one of duty but of genuine affection and growing love.

Dinner time , as the family sat together, Akash’s frustration boiled over seeing everyone is behaving like nothing happened . "Why does everyone act like everything is perfect?" he snapped.

"My life has been ruined because of all this." Mahendra , Adwait's father, tried to calm him. "Akash, we understand your feelings, but you are the solo reason for all the problems you brought on yourself and this was the only way to handle the situation honorably ."

Akash’s eyes blazed with anger. "Honor? This is about control. You all think you can dictate my life!"

Adwait stood up, his voice steady but firm. "Akash, we all have to live with the choices we make. It’s time you start taking responsibility seriously."

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