The Unfinished Tales of Love ( Part 2 )

A Passionate kiss

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"You got saved, using my injury as an excuse? Otherwise, you would have been calling my name the entire night."

Rishabh said this in such a way that Anokhi turned red with embarrassment and hid her face behind her hands. Seeing her, Rishabh laughed. He kissed both her hands, rested his head on her chest, and held her tightly as he lay down.

Anokhi, smiling, removed her hands from her face and began to look at Rishabh. Even though Rishabh was lying on top of her, he wasn't putting any weight on her. Smiling, Anokhi started to caress his head, and after a while, both of them fell asleep.

Two days later_

At Shergill Mansion, both Dada ji and Rishabh were almost completely recovered. The atmosphere at home was back to how it used to be, and Anokhi was also back to her usual self, troubling everyone.

Meanwhile, in Australia, Omkar had a match today, but the atmosphere in the ground had completely changed. Where fans would usually cheer loudly for Omkar during his matches, today, everyone was sitting quietly and worried because Omkar was getting injured one after the other inside the ring. Omkar's performance today was nothing like what he usually do.

At that moment, Omkar's competitor landed a powerful punch, causing Omkar to fall to the ground. After he hit the ground, the referee began to count, but before the count was completed, Omkar mustered the courage and sat up.

Just then, the timeout bell rang. Omkar's trainer entered the ring with a water bottle and, handing it to Omkar, said, "Omi, have you gone mad? What are you doing? Why aren't you fighting back? You're just taking hits from the boxer. If you don't want to fight, then quit, end the match."

After drinking the water, Omkar said, "No, if I have to lose, I will lose completely."

"But why do you want to lose? Omi, you are the best. You’ve never lost a single match till now, so why are you losing this one?"

At that moment, the image of Riya's tearful face flashed in Omkar's mind, and his eyes became slightly moist. Remembering Riya, he said, "I have already lost something precious. Compared to that, this match is nothing? And as for winning, the one I wanted to win, I have lost forever. So what will I do with this victory?"

The match resumed, and despite not wanting to, the trainer left Omkar in the ring and walked away. The fight started again, and this time too, the boxer was overpowering Omkar.

Everyone in the audience was shocked and worried as they watched Omkar, who hadn’t attacked even once and was only defending himself. Suddenly, another punch from the boxer caused Omkar to stumble and fall to the ground. His eyes slowly started closing, but just then, he saw a girl standing near the ring. That girl was none other than Riya, who was distressed by Omkar's condition.

Riya placed her hand on rope and brought her face close. Omkar grabbed her hand from the other side. He couldn't believe that Riya was right there in front of his eyes.

Riya said, "I know, Omkar never loses, and I want him not to lose this time either. You may not fight for yourself, but you must win for me because I can never see the one I love lose."