So the story continues…
🛋️ In the Hall
Adya sat quietly on the sofa.
Scrolling through the phone.
Calm.
Composed.
A few steps away—
Shivansh stood.
Watching her.
Silently.
But pretending to focus on his work.
After some time—
The door opened.
Two men walked in.
Aarav Malhotra.
Abhinav Kapoor.
Aarav smirked the moment he saw her.
"Ohhh… so this is why you've been busy."
"Shut up."
Shivansh's voice was cold.
Abhinav leaned slightly closer, whispering—
"Who is she?"
Aarav smirked again.
"Our future bhabhi."
Shivansh shot him a sharp look.
"Enough."
Aarav raised his hands dramatically.
"Relax, bro."
💬 First Interaction
Aarav walked toward Adya.
"Hi, beautiful."
Adya looked up.
Calm as ever.
"Hi."
For a brief second—
Shivansh's expression hardened.
Beautiful…?
He frowned slightly.
What am I even thinking…
Abhinav chuckled.
"You finally brought someone home…"
He glanced at Adya.
"Should we congratulate you… or stay alive?" 😏
Shivansh looked at both of them.
His patience clearly thinning.
"Study room. Now."
🖤 In the Study Room
The door closed.
The atmosphere changed instantly.
Serious.
Heavy.
They started discussing business.
Deals.
Power.
An upcoming mafia conflict.
After a while—
Aarav leaned back.
"She's cute… but she's hiding something."
"I know."
Shivansh replied calmly.
Aarav smirked.
"So what caught your attention… her face or her secrets?"
Shivansh's gaze turned cold.
"Say one more word…"
A pause.
"And I'll send you to South Africa."
Aarav immediately sat straight.
"Sorry, bro." 🥲
Abhinav suppressed a laugh.
Shivansh ignored them.
"Why didn't Armaan come?"
"He had a meeting," Abhinav replied.
"We can call him."
They started a video call.
The screen lit up.
Armaan appeared.
🚪 The Interruption
Knock.
"Come in."
The door opened.
Adya stepped inside.
"Lunch is ready. Kaka called you."
She didn't notice the video call.
But—
Armaan did.
He froze.
Shivansh replied calmly,
"We're coming."
She nodded slightly.
And left.
⚡ After She Left
Silence.
Then—
Armaan spoke.
"Who is she?"
Shivansh frowned.
"You know something. Say it."
Armaan hesitated.
Then spoke slowly—
"She's my sister's best friend…
and Mr. Singh's daughter."
Silence filled the room.
Abhinav nodded.
"We know Mr. Singh… but why do you look worried?"
Armaan's expression turned serious.
"Listen carefully…"
A pause.
"I'm not sure if it's true…"
"But years ago…"
"She and her friends were hiding something."
His voice dropped.
"And I think…"
"Her whole group might be connected to the mafia."
⚡
Silence.
Heavy.
Dangerous.
Shivansh's eyes darkened slowly.
A faint smirk appeared.
"Interesting…"
🖤
✨ End of Chapter 6
To be continued…
📌 End Note
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