"I told you to stay away from me, you creep," Sneha called out, her voice firm and clear. "Ufff.... Sheshhh, my little angry princess, what's got you all riled up?" Vishu said, a playful grin stretching across his face as he placed a hand on her shoulder. The room held its breath. Sneha, momentarily stunned, finally found her voice. "How dare you touch me?" She glared at him, fire igniting in her eyes. "Hmm?... Now, am I not allowed to touch what's mine?" Vishu replied, leaning in closer with mischief dancing in his gaze. "If I wanted, I could make you disappear from this city overnight," she warned, her tone fierce, yet something in her eyes hinted at their complicated connection. "You're definitely a witch, my sweetheart. First, you made me fall for you, and now you want to make me vanish," Vishu chuckled, a spark of mischief illuminating his expression.