The door’s slam echoed through the Raizada mansion, a crack in its very foundation, as Arnav’s words—“You’re not getting rid of me that easily, Khushi”—lingered like a vow laced with fury and fear. Inside the bedroom, Khushi curled tighter on the bed, her bandaged foot throbbing, her cheerful facade shattered. Tears spilled silently down her cheeks, her mocking defiance—claiming she seduced Shyam, taunting Arnav to throw her out, dismissing their contract’s final month—a desperate bid for a breather now leaving her hollow. The weight of her pain, Arnav’s rage, and the family’s shock suffocated her, her need for escape unanswered, her heart a battlefield of regret and despair.
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