SANCHI SINHA
20-year-old epitome of beauty and brains. With a multifaceted personality, Sanchi excels in academics, sports, and wins hearts with her kindness. As a college topper, she's admired by all, not just for her intellect, but for her compass...
Sanchi stepped out of the cab, resplendent in a rich maroon satin saree that accentuated her curves. Her sleeveless blouse added a touch of elegance, while her subtle yet striking makeup, complete with deep red lipstick, enhanced her natural beauty. She exuded confidence and poise, the epitome of grace.
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Sanchi's farewell look😉
After checking her belongings, Sanchi took a deep breath and stepped inside. She tried calling Abhimanyu, but he didn't answer. Undeterred, she began walking towards the party area, her eyes scanning the crowd for a glimpse of him. As she entered the hall, her gaze swept across the room, searching for the familiar figure of Abhimanyu.
Sanchi's eyes soon found Abhimanyu, but her smile faltered as she saw him with Shanaya. Abhimanyu's head was resting on Shanaya's shoulder, and Shanaya was hugging him tightly. Shanaya caught Sanchi's gaze and, misinterpreting the situation, placed a kiss on Abhimanyu's cheek. Sanchi's heart sank, and she quickly left the party, tears streaming down her face. She hailed an auto-rickshaw and climbed in, just as Abhir arrived. He called out to her, but she was already gone.
Abhir rushed towards the hall, his eyes scanning the room until he spotted Abhimanyu and Shanaya. He sprinted towards them, his face etched with concern, and forcefully separated the two. Abhimanyu stumbled, barely conscious, and fell onto Abhir's shoulder. Abhir's anger boiled over, and he slapped Shanaya, drawing the attention of everyone around them.
"You bitch!" Abhir growled, his voice low and menacing. "What's wrong with you?"
Shanaya's face contorted in anguish as she shouted, "What's wrong with me? He used me, and now he's planning to settle down with someone else? And of all people, Sanchi? He chose her over me? No way! She's not even near me!"
Abhir's expression turned icy as he retorted, "There's a reason he chose Sanchi, not you. And you've given me the answer yourself."
With that, Abhir turned and dragged Abhimanyu away, leaving Shanaya and the stunned onlookers in their wake. Shanaya's cries and shouts echoed through the hall, but Abhir didn't look back.
Abhir helped Abhimanyu sit up in the classroom, trying to rouse him from his unconscious state. But Abhimanyu remained unresponsive, his head lolling to the side. Abhir looked at him with concern and said, "Sorry, Abhi, I was left with no choice." Abhir stepped out of the room and returned with a packet of white powder. He emptied the contents onto the table and used his credit card to create a thin line. With a deep breath, he held Abhimanyu's head and gently pressed his nose into the powder. Abhimanyu sniffed the substance, and his head jerked back, his eyes fluttering open. He gazed up at Abhir, who looked tense and worried.
