Script Ends, You Begin- Akshaye Khanna... again
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Last published Mon, Jul 27, 2026
Akshaye Khanna has spent years mastering silence.
Adira Vats has mastered the art of never keeping quiet.
Somewhere between retakes, tabloids and conversations that should have ended hours earlier, they discover that some stories begin only after the director calls cut.
Warning ⚠: Slow Burn, Love Triangle, Emotional Infidelity, Toxic Relationship Dynamics, Smoking, Strong Language, Age Gap Romance, Fame & Celebrity Culture, Jealousy, Miscommunication, Angst, Mature Themes
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