The Silent Betrayal

19. Victory's High

Hello👋

Please read it's important.

Sorry for the late update and short chapter as because I'm not feeling well. And maybe for few days my condition can get worse as I got some infection in my bladder. So please i request you to co-operate in upcoming 2-3 chapters.

And I know you all want to see D3 lose. But I have planned something different, I appreciate their talent and in upcoming chapter you will get their regrets and losses.

I hope you won't mind.

3000+ words.

Enjoy 😉

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The auditorium was alive with the roar of the crowd. The bright lights, the gleaming stage, and the echo of applause filled the air as the D3 team stood center stage, their hearts pounding with excitement and joy. The journey they had started long ago, with a shared dream of making it big on an international level, had finally culminated in their triumph. They had won. Not just in one category, but multiple-proving their mettle in both the group and solo performances, and to top it off, the couple dance category. It was a night to remember, a victory they would cherish forever.

The stadium lights still blazed bright as the audience's cheers echoed in the grand arena. The D3 team stood at the center of the stage, breaths heavy from their final performance, but hearts light with an overwhelming sense of triumph. The banners, the confetti raining down on them, the glimmer of the trophy-they had done it. They had achieved what they had once only dreamed about. Victory. International recognition. It was finally theirs.

As the trophies were handed out, the team stood together, beaming with pride. Neha, who had finished second in the solo dance performance, was ecstatic. She had poured her heart into her dance, and the recognition felt surreal. Sharon, despite her asthma scare, was smiling through the pain. It had been a close call, but thanks to Kriya stepping in for the couple performance with Rey, the team had secured their victory in every possible category.

Swayam, though initially concerned about Sharon's health, couldn't help but be elated by their victory. He rushed to her side, his arms protectively around her as he kept a close eye on her breathing. Sharon, though struggling slightly with her asthma, beamed proudly. This victory was as much hers as it was the team's. She had worked tirelessly, just like everyone else.

Kriya and Rey had performed with such intensity and chemistry that the audience had been captivated. The way they moved together, complementing each other with every step, had earned them a standing ovation. For Rey, though, the performance had been bittersweet. As much as he wanted to be in the moment and celebrate the team's success, a nagging thought lingered at the back of his mind-Taani. He hadn't spoken to her properly since that fateful day, and now, with everything that had happened, he wasn't sure how he would face her. Although he wants answers too.

The whole team basked in the euphoria of the moment. It felt surreal-the trophy in their hands, the flashes of cameras capturing their joy, the international stage now conquered. They had finally made it.

The rest of the night was a blur of interviews, photoshoots, and congratulatory handshakes from other teams and judges. It was a whirlwind, but they basked in it. This was what they had worked so hard for, and it felt like all the sleepless nights, the endless rehearsals, and the sacrifices had finally paid off.

Later that night, the team decided to celebrate their victory in style. The atmosphere was electric, with music blaring, lights flashing, and the team finally letting loose after weeks of grueling rehearsals and stressful competition rounds. They had earned this night of celebration.