Preeran - Want to meet you again.......

Life has a strange way of tying knots where hearts meet and untying them when destinies shift. It all began on the day I stopped Rishabh ji's wedding with Sherlyn. Truths unraveled, lies shattered, and hearts healed. In the midst of it all, my own wedding to Prithvi was brought to a halt when his deceit came to light. It was chaos, but for the first time, it felt like a chaos that led to clarity.

As the dust settled, the Luthras and Aroras decided to take a trip to the mountains-a journey meant to refresh our hearts and rebuild our bonds. We packed our lives into cars and began a journey filled with laughter, teasing, and shared warmth. Karan, as always, was the life of the group, making everyone laugh with his antics.

That night, under a sky dotted with stars, Karan, in a drunken stupor, stood before everyone and confessed his feelings for me. His words were slurred but heartfelt, his eyes glistening with unspoken promises. My heart fluttered, not because of his words alone, but because of the acceptance that followed. Everyone smiled, their blessings a silent acknowledgment of the bond we shared.

But destiny, as it always does, had its plans.

The next day, Karan and I set out for a private drive, our first real moment alone since everything had changed. The air was filled with unspoken words and shared smiles. The car wound its way up the mountain road, the view of the sea below glimmering in the sunlight. For a moment, it felt like nothing could go wrong.

And then, it happened.

The brakes failed. Karan tried everything to control the car, but the slope was too steep, the speed too uncontrollable. In those fleeting seconds, fear gripped my heart, but so did his voice. "Trust me," he said, his hand gripping mine as the car hurtled toward the edge.

We plunged into the sea. Cold water engulfed us, silence replacing the chaos. In those moments, as I struggled for air, it wasn't fear that consumed me-it was the thought of losing him.

What may happened next??...