When trust shatters

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Simran moved down the grand staircase, her footsteps light but purposeful. She had been trying her best to avoid any confrontation, especially with Preet. The Sangwan mansion was already tense, and she didn't want to add fuel to the fire. However, Preet had been testing her limits since the moment she arrived.Just as Simran was about to reach the bottom of the stairs, she heard Preet let out a sudden scream. **"Aah! Simran, no!"** Preet shrieked dramatically, flailing her arms as she deliberately stumbled down the remaining steps. Simran froze, completely taken aback as her cousin collapsed at the foot of the stairs in a theatrical heap. The house fell silent for a moment before the commotion exploded around her.Preet lay on the floor, clutching her ankle, her face twisted in fake pain. **"She pushed me!"** she gasped out, her voice weak but filled with accusation. **"Simran pushed me!"**Harpreet, her aunt, rushed over to her daughter's side with an expression of horror. **"Oh my God, Preet!"** she cried, looking at Simran with blazing eyes. **"How could you do this, Simran?!"**Simran stood on the stairs, still halfway up, completely paralyzed by the scene unfolding before her. **"I didn't touch her,"** she said quietly, shock and disbelief mixing in her voice. **"I didn't even touch her."**But her voice was drowned out by the rush of concern from her family. Her parents, Baldev and Gurpreet, hurried over, their faces etched with concern.**"Simran, what have you done?"** her mother, Gurpreet, scolded in a sharp tone, disbelief in her eyes.Simran shook her head, her heart pounding. **"I didn't do anything, Maa,"** she said, her voice trembling as her mind reeled from what was happening. **"I didn't push her! She's lying!"**Baldev, her father, looked at her with an expression that felt like a punch to her gut. **"Why would she lie, Simran?"** he said, his voice filled with quiet disappointment. **"You've always had issues with Preet. I can't believe you'd do something so reckless."**Simran's world tilted as her own parents believed the lie. **"Papa, you have to believe me,"** she pleaded, her eyes glistening with unshed tears. **"I didn't touch her! I swear!"**But before she could say more, Harpreet spoke again, her voice dripping with venom. **"This is exactly what we've come to expect from you, Simran. You've always been jealous of Preet."**Simran's fists clenched at her sides. **"Jealous of her?"** she spat, the absurdity of the accusation making her blood boil. **"She's the one who's been making my life miserable! This is all an act!"**Her brother, Rajveer, stepped forward, his face tight with frustration. **"Simran would never push someone down the stairs,"** he said firmly, his voice cutting through the tension. **"I know my sister. Preet's lying."**But before anyone could respond, Yuvraj entered the room, his face set in a cold mask of fury. He had witnessed the commotion from the other side of the room and made his way over, his eyes locking onto Simran with intense anger.**"I saw the whole thing,"** Yuvraj said, his voice hard and unforgiving. **"Simran, why would you push her?"**Simran's heart plummeted as Yuvraj's words sliced through her like a knife. **"You think I pushed her?"** she asked, her voice barely above a whisper, disbelief flooding her senses.Yuvraj's glare didn't waver. **"I saw her fall, Simran. She's hurt, and you're acting like it's no big deal. You've been causing problems since the moment you arrived."**Simran couldn't believe what she was hearing. **"You really think I'd push someone down the stairs? Just like that?"** she asked, her voice cracking with hurt. **"You don't know me at all, Yuvraj."**Preet let out another pitiful whimper from the floor, clutching her ankle with exaggerated pain. **"I don't know why she hates me so much,"** she sniffled. **"All I ever wanted was for us to get along."**Simran's anger flared again, white-hot and uncontrollable. **"This is all a performance!"** she shouted, pointing at Preet. **"She's faking it! Can't anyone see that?"**But Yuvraj had already made up his mind. He crossed his arms over his chest, his face like stone. **"Enough, Simran. Stop lying."**Simran's hands shook with anger as she stared at him, her chest tight with betrayal. **"I'm not lying!"** she yelled, her voice rising with frustration. **"She's manipulating everyone, and you're too blind to see it!"**Harpreet stood beside Preet, her eyes narrowing in mock sympathy. **"Simran's always been like this,"** she said, her voice loud enough for everyone to hear. **"She can't stand it when Preet gets attention, so she lashes out."**Simran felt like the world was closing in on her. Her own family—her parents, her aunt, even Yuvraj—believed Preet's lies. The only ones standing by her side were Rajveer, her brother, and her grandparents, Ranjit and Amrit, who had remained silent but observant during the whole ordeal.Her grandmother, Amrit, finally spoke, her voice soft but firm. **"Simran wouldn't hurt anyone without reason. I trust her."**Her grandfather, Ranjit, nodded in agreement. **"Simran's always been straightforward. If she says she didn't push Preet, I believe her."**But even their support couldn't pierce the heavy fog of disbelief that surrounded her.Yuvraj stepped closer, his voice lowering to a dangerous whisper. **"You've been trying to cause trouble ever since you got here, Simran. First, it was the arguments, and now this. You need to grow up and stop playing these games."**Simran's breath hitched in her throat as his words cut deeper than she expected. She couldn't take it anymore. The accusations, the disbelief, the way everyone had turned against her—all of it felt suffocating.Her vision blurred with tears, but she refused to let them fall. Without thinking, she lifted her hand and slapped Yuvraj across the face, the sound of the impact echoing through the room.The room fell into a shocked silence. Simran stood there, her hand still raised, her chest heaving with emotion. She had never hit anyone in her life, but in that moment, she couldn't stop herself.Yuvraj's face turned a shade of red where her hand had struck, his eyes blazing with fury. He took a step back, his jaw clenched tightly.**"I hate you,"** he spat, his voice dripping with venom. **"I hate you, Simran."**Simran's heart twisted painfully at his words, but she refused to show any weakness. **"Good,"** she snapped, her voice cracking. **"Because I hate you too, Yuvraj."**The room remained deathly silent as Simran stormed past him, her mind racing. She didn't look back, didn't acknowledge her parents' disappointed looks or her aunt's smug expression. All she could think about was getting away from this nightmare.She grabbed her keys from the hallway table and bolted out the front door, not caring about the chaos she was leaving behind. Her Thar was parked out front, waiting for her, and she climbed inside, her hands shaking as she turned the key in the ignition.Without another word, Simran sped off, her car tearing down the driveway as she escaped the mansion. The wind whipped through her hair as she drove, her mind reeling from everything that had just happened.How had things spiraled so out of control? How had Yuvraj, someone she had once considered a friend, turned into her greatest enemy? And why had her family, the people who were supposed to support her, believed Preet's lies over her truth?Tears pricked at her eyes as she drove faster, the familiar roads blurring around her. She needed to clear her head, to think about what to do next. But right now, all she knew was that her world had just crumbled, and there was no going back.As the wind rushed past her, Simran's thoughts kept returning to Yuvraj's words. **"I hate you."** Those words, spoken with such finality, echoed in her mind, leaving her feeling more alone than ever.But deep down, beneath the anger and hurt, something else gnawed at her. Was it really hate between them? Or was it something else, something neither of them were ready to admit?Simran didn't know. All she knew was that things between her and Yuvraj had changed forever. And whatever happened next, there was no turning back.

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