Hi guyssss, I'm back with another update, a MAJOR update! So heads up, although my chapters are usually lighthearted and fun, this one is going to be dramatic, it's going to be serious, and emotional. Because come on, every story needs to have it's highs and lows, doesn't it?
I hope you like the chapter, because I've put a whole lot of thought into it.
Song of the Chapter: Laute Nahi, Broken but Beautiful (I absolutely love this song, it's incredible and very unheard of. I also am the biggest fan of Vikrant Massey, the actor in the series♥️)
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"Leave her hand right now."
Samrat and Nandini turned to look at the source of the voice with confused faces.
Nandini facepalmed, this wasn't going to be good.
"Samrat, don't make me repeat myself, haath chod."
Raichand ordered with fury in his eyes, Malik panting behind him, having ran to follow him after he saw him go behind Samrat and Nandini.
He put a hand on his shoulder, intending to calm him down.
"Raichand, chill he isn't hurting..."
"Malik, stay the fuck out of this."
Raichand interrupted him before he could defend Samrat.
Samrat's eyes had softened, he was hurt. But he still didn't let go of Nandini's hand, he'd had enough, and he hadn't done anything wrong.
By then Manik had also reached the balcony, following Malik and Raichand after witnessing Raichand's anger.
Nandini squinted her eyes, this was the last thing she'd wanted.
"What are you doing here?"
She asked Manik curtly and before he could reply, he was staggered by a growl.
"Samrat I swear to fucking god HAATH CHOD varna,"
"VARNA KYA GODDAMNIT? What MORE can you do, Rehaan? You don't talk to me, you've distanced me from Malik, I don't even talk to my fucking sister anymore just so that YOU don't feel as if I'm interfering in your life!"
Samrat burst out, stopping Rehaan in his rant. Nandini and Malik looked at each other helplessly, it was finally happening, they were going to say everything on their minds.
"NO! You don't get to blame ME for this, you understand? Hum sabko chod kar TU gaya tha, mujhe, Malik ko, Anika di ko....AUR Murthy ko bhi. So don't fucking act like you care now. Because I know you don't."
Rehaan replied, equally frustrated.
Manik looked at the two in confusion, and realized this wasn't just about him holding Nandini's hand, it was much bigger than that.
He was about to leave, but when he saw Nandini with teary eyes, her posture vulnerable, he couldn't go. He had to make sure she was alright.
"Main New York party karne nahi gaya tha, Rehaan. I went because I HAD to fulfil my dream, I didn't have a choice."
Samrat replied defeatedly.
"You always have a choice, Samrat. And the thing is, tujhe apne dreams, apni life, apne conditions ke alava kabhi kuch dikha hi nahi. Dekhta toh realize karta what you left behind. You left behind your family, you didn't call, you didn't write, you disappeared. Ab jab you've returned from New York, you need to fucking get it into your head, that we don't need you. Murthy doesn't need you."
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Jab We Met
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