Mr. Malhotra is my husband

Agnes is going to divorce you

Recap:
Akansha requested Yuvin to take her on a trip after her graduation, but Agnes wasn't ready to send him to London for the graduation. The disagreement left Yuvin and Agnes in a fight.

Meanwhile, at the office, Aishu desperately tried to stop Stephan from informing Yuvin about Agnes's divorce plans.

In the office,

The air in the office was heavy with tension.

Aishu's nervous fingers fidgeted with the edge of her dupatta as she stood before Stephan, her heart pounding. Stephan leaned back in his chair, his piercing gaze locked onto her.

"Stephan, it's not that simple to break a relationship. Just give me a chance-" Aishu began, her voice trembling with urgency. But before she could finish, the door creaked open.

"Who's scheming behind my back?" Yuvin's voice was calm but carried a weight that made the room feel colder.

His tall frame filled the doorway, and his sharp eyes darted between Aishu and Stephan, immediately sensing the charged atmosphere.

Aishu froze, her words caught in her throat.

" Si... sir ", she struggled.

Stephan sat up straighter, momentarily caught off guard.

" Finally you got time for me ", Stephan said.

Yuvin laughed.

" I am sorry, man. Now I am all yours ", Yuvin commented.

But he noticed the tension between Stephan and Aishu.

"Who is doing what?" Yuvin repeated, his voice firmer this time.

"Yuvin," Stephan called out, his tone measured, as if weighing his words carefully.

"What's going on here? Is something wrong?" Yuvin asked as he stepped further into the room, his brow furrowed with concern.

But Stephan was quiet.

"Stephan, is there a problem at home? Did something happen with Mom or Dad?"

Stephan hesitated, glancing briefly at Aishu, whose face was pale.

"Yuvin..." he began, his tone unusually serious.

" Say something ", Yuvin said.

But they were quiet.

Yuvin stood in the room his gaze darting between Stephan and Aishu. The air felt thick with unease, and their silence only amplified the tension.

Stephan's lips pressed into a thin line, while Aishu nervously fidgeted, avoiding Yuvin's piercing stare.

A knot tightened in his stomach, each passing second stretching like an eternity. The unspoken words hanging in the air gnawed at him, his mind racing with worst-case scenarios.

His heart thudded in his chest, the suffocating silence clawing at his composure.

"I'll speak with Mom right now," Yuvin said, reaching into his pocket for his phone to call Stephan's mom.

"No, wait!" Stephan said suddenly, standing from his chair.

Yuvin paused, confusion etched on his face. "What's going on?"

Stephan took a deep breath, his hesitation giving way to a cold resolve. "Agnes is planning to divorce you."

The words hit Yuvin like a physical blow. His heart skipped a beat, and his hand froze mid-motion. "What?" he asked, his voice barely above a whisper, as if hoping he had misheard.