Guys I am very sorry this update is going to be very short like only 500 words. 😐 I know it's so short but yes it is what it is I am not well since past week and also wedding season it is I have so many weddings to attend but here I am not well I seriously apologise for this behaviourof mine . But for few days I will.not update chapters and if I Will this will.be these short only . [ there is no power in me to write updates]
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Abhimman's POV
She hugged me. Seriously? Me? Wait, why am I feeling numb? I didn’t know these gifts would mean so much to her.
Oh my God, wait—did she just say, "I love you"?
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Anaya's POV
I hugged him and said, “I love you.”
Wait, what did I just say? Oh no, Anaya, are you crazy? He just brought me some gifts—but he did bring them. Oh my! I’m still hugging him.
I’m clinging to his chest, and he smells so good...
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The Intrusion
As they were embracing, Niya barged into Abhimman’s room without knocking. She froze upon seeing them hugging. Anger flashed across her face as she stormed out of the room in fury.
Picking up her phone, she made a call.
“Is the work done?” she asked sharply.
“Yes, ma’am. We’re making progress on the plan,” came the response.
“Good,” Niya replied curtly.
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At the Sharma Mansion
“Why the hell am I paying you so much when you can’t even do your job properly?” Dhairya’s voice thundered through the mansion as he spoke on the phone.
“Sir, we are working on it. Also, Niya Ma’am has issued the same orders,” the person replied nervously.
Dhairya’s voice turned cold. “Wait, who? Niya? Niya Raichand?”
“Yes, sir. She has also ordered for Anaya Ma’am to be taken out.”
“Hmm, interesting. And what about Abhimman? Make sure everything is done before he finds out I’m the one behind this. If he discovers it, I’ll be ruined. Keep everything strictly confidential.”
“Understood, sir.”
Dhairya ended the call and smirked. “Niya Raichand is on my side? Interesting. That makes it easier to get rid of Anaya.”
Leaning back, he murmured to himself, “Anaya, you were never at fault. But you made the biggest mistake by not marrying Samrat and instead choosing that bastard, Abhimman. Now, you must pay the price and say goodbye to this world.”
With that, he stormed off to his room.
Unbeknownst to him, someone had overheard the entire conversation—Maya, Anaya’s caretaker.
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At the Singhania Mansion
Anaya abruptly broke the hug, avoiding Abhimman’s gaze. She glanced around the room nervously, unable to meet his eyes.
Abhimman, clearing his throat, finally said, “Umm… you should get some sleep. I have work to do.” Without another word, he left the room and walked into his study, a small smile tugging at his lips.
Once alone, he thought to himself, Am I in love?
Meanwhile, Anaya smiled softly in her room. “Ishq hua… he hua,” she murmured, giggling as she climbed into bed.
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𝑬𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒏𝒂𝒍 𝑳𝒐𝒗𝒆
RomanceHe married her for revenge, determined to break her heart, but her innocence shattered his resolve. Instead of despising her, he found himself falling in love.
