The story is about the love and hate between two souls.
It's about a girl named Meera Sharma who is very sweet, kind, and bright. She went through many difficulties in her painful past life but never gave up. When she is leading her life successful...
The next day, Meera finished her work and went to collect Vedansh's suit and her dress. After handing him his suit, she returned to her apartment to get ready. In the evening, Vedansh picked her up, and they both headed to the party.
As they entered the party hall, everyone's eyes turned to them. Meera felt a little nervous with all the attention, but Vedansh took her hand to calm her down. As she held onto him, he walked forward confidently. They both looked perfect in their own ways; Vedansh was wearing a black suit with a white shirt and had styled his hair. Today, he looked not just cute, but truly handsome. Meera, on the other hand, was wearing a beautiful white gown with her hair down, looking stunning.
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As they were engaging in conversation, more people began to approach them. Some were interested in business, while others were curious about Meera, who was new to the party. Both Vedansh and Meera were smiling as they talked with everyone.
Vedansh introduced Meera to the others, and they discussed various business matters when someone walked up and said,
"Oh, my little nephew! You're finally here! I was asking about you to your brother. It's great to see you!"
Upon hearing the voice, Vedansh and Meera turned to see where it was coming from. When Vedansh saw the person, his eyes turned red with anger, and he clenched his right fist tightly to control his emotions. He said,
"Oh, Mr. Shekhar Singh Rathore, it seems your affection for us is growing so strong that you're asking about me while talking with my brother, isn't it?"
Shekhar smiled at Vedansh and took a sip from his wine glass before looking at Meera and adding,
"It seems like someone has a new toy to play with, huh?"
Meera, who had been quietly listening and felt a mix of curiosity and confusion, frowned at Shekhar but said nothing. Vedansh, already struggling to keep his temper in check, felt his anger rise further. He responded,
"Mr. Shekhar Singh Rathore, control your tongue, or it may end up in my hand."
Hearing this, Shekhar felt a little scared, but he composed himself and said, showing his teeth,
"Are....... why are you angry? I was just joking, and it's not that bad to play around with this beautiful one, you know. If you're into someone else, then I would like to..."
Before he could continue, Vedansh's red, angry eyes stopped him. Meera, who was listening silently, also felt anger towards him. His thoughts about women and what he had said about her made her feel disgusted. She felt uncomfortable standing there because of his gaze. She wanted to slap him hard enough for his teeth to fall out, but she controlled herself and said,
