"It's good that you come..I thought you wouldn't" Raghav spoke to Samesh

"Oo common the scandal and those news are common... it's regular for us. You know success and power come with jealousy and those fake news" Samesh spoke making it look like the scandal and news about him are fake.

"Ofcourse"Raghav spoke before letting them went inside.

Behind Samesh Kavya and Bishakha were walking..

Bishakha and Kavya's getup was a spectacle of opulence, with every inch of their bodies adorned with an array of heavy jewellery and ornaments

Bishakha wore a heavy saree, its intricate designs and patterns shimmering under the light. Her makeup was elaborate, accentuating her features with bold strokes.

Kavya's getup was similarly extravagant. Her hair was styled in a sleek, low bun, secured with a diamond-encrusted hairpin. A delicate yet chunky gold chain adorned her hairline, complemented by a pair of oversized chandelier earrings that sparkled with intricate gemstones.

Her neck was layered with multiple gold necklaces, each one featuring a large, glittering gemstone.

Like Bishakha, Kavya's arms were heavy with bangles, and her fingers were weighed down by multiple rings. Her ankles were adorned with heavy gold payals. Every movement they made was accompanied by the soft jingle of their jewellery, a constant reminder of their opulent attire.

  It was as if they were intentionally flaunting their wealth, proclaiming to the world that they were members of a royal family.

The sheer weight and volume of the jewellery was overwhelming, making them look more like walking, talking jewellery shops than actual people.

The sparkle and shine of the gems and metals was dazzling, but also somewhat gaudy, leaving onlookers wondering if they were trying too hard to make a statement.

"Agastya didn't came?" Raghav asked further

"He must be coming" Samesh replied

Then Raghav's eyes fell on the entrance again where Abhinav and Anchal were coming.

He excused himself and went towards them

"Welcome  he spoke to abhinav

"Congratulations for your grand showroom opening " Abhinav congratulate him

"Oo it's happened only because of your daughter...she took every responsibility..she is amezing" Raghav praised Dhruvika

"Who's daughter she is?" Abhinav asked proudly

Raghav smiled.

One by one many guests entered inside.

And then finally Agastya..he entered with gracefully, behind him Ranveer with proper bodyguard getup.

"Agastya beta come"

Agastya nodded arrogantly and went towards his father.

And then

Dhruvika....

As she entered the room, all eyes turned towards her, drawn in by her captivating presence, like a celebrity commanding attention. She wore a stunning black saree adorned with intricate golden work, paired with a narrow sleeve blouse that featured a deep neck, though the saree modestly covered most of it.

Her long  raven hair was styled in a neat, sleek bun, with a middle partition and a single stray tendril framing her face. A delicate touch of vermilion adorned her partition, adding a pop of color to her understated yet elegant look.

Medium-sized diamond earrings and a matching bracelet sparkled subtly.

And her gold , simple nuptial chain.

With those minimal look her nuptial chain is glowing on her skin... it's looking like she was intentionally showing her nuptial chain to everyone. It's a simple gold chain but she was showing it like it's priceless, like a treasured 'Anmol' – a jewel beyond compare.



Behind her, Megha stood out in her own understated elegance. She wore a sleek black gown, its narrowed sleeves accentuating her toned arms. Her medium-length hair cascaded down her back, open and unadorned, with a middle partition that added a touch of symmetry to her features.

Her rounded earrings, simple yet sophisticated, complemented her overall look, drawing attention to her delicate facial structure. Her feet were clad in high heels, the stilettos elongating her legs and adding a touch of glamour to her ensemble. The heels clicked softly on the floor as she stood tall, her eyes fixed on some point ahead, her expression serene and composed, a perfect counterpoint to the woman who stood before her.



"Dhruvika beta" Raghav went towards her happily

Dhruvika smiled as Raghav took her a hug.

"How is everything?" She asked him

"Great" Raghav spoke

"And uncle here meet her... Megha" Dhruvika dragged megha towards her

"Vann...Namaste " Megha started to greet in Tamil but correct herself quickly

"Hello beta" Raghav smiled

"Where is your stupid son?"Dhruvika asked, Megha made a face hearing stupid ,her mam should add more gali with stupid.

"He was coming " Raghav looked arround searching for his stupid son

"Okay uncle you go greet others" Dhruvika spoke.

Raghav smiled before going another corner.

Then she turned towards Megha "where is Harsh...he said.."

"Here here" Harsh come towards then running.

"Sorry ladies..had some work" he spoke...

"Did you complete it?" Dhruvika asked

"Ofcourse that's why I am late" he was speaking to Dhruvika but his eyes were going towards the food area.

Dhruvika muttered bhukkad making Megha giggled.

.

As she scanned the room, her eyes wandered, searching for a familiar face, until they finally came to rest on her husband.

He stood subserviently behind the royal family, his head bowed in deference. The sight of him in such a humbling position filled her with a deep ache, a pang of sadness that tugged at her heartstrings.

But it was the next moment that proved to be the final straw. Bishakha, with a flick of her wrist, handed her husband a half-drunk glass, ordering him to hold it. The imperious gesture, the blatant disregard for his dignity, was too much to bear.

A single tear rolled down her cheek, a solitary drop that fell like a crystal bead, glistening in the light.

She quickly brushed it away, her fingers darting across her face with a swift, furtive motion.

Her gaze refocused on the scene before her, her eyes blazing with a fierce intensity, burning with a fire that threatened to consume her.

She glided effortlessly towards them, her elegance and poise commanding attention. Agastya's eyes locked onto hers, his gaze sweeping from the top of her head to her toes, drinking in every detail. He was taken aback by her stunning appearance, his eyes widening in appreciation.

She was so elegant, so gorgeous and hot.

Ranveer suddenly looked at her direction and his heart skipped a bit...she was looking different..like Dhruvika Awasthi.

Cold, calculated, businesswoman.

Not his Dhruvika - happy, cheerful and sweet

Wait What's he thinking? His?

But-

But then his eyes fell on Agastya and his hand tightened arround the glass seeing the way he was looking at her..

He don't know why for the first time he was getting angry on his master.the way he was looking at his wife made him feel like he was burning.

He don't like it.

Kavya, too, was seething, her eyes blazing with a fierce intensity as she watched her husband, Agastya, gaze at Dhruvika with such open admiration. She felt a surge of possessiveness, her fingers twitching with the urge to strangle Dhruvika's neck. The air was thick with tension, the atmosphere charged with unspoken emotions.

Agastya, however, was disappointed when Dhruvika glided past them, her eyes fixed on Abhinav and Anchal. He had expected her to come to him, to acknowledge him in some way. But instead, she seemed to ignore him, leaving him feeling puzzled and a little disgruntled.

"Hi, Mom, Dad," Dhruvika said, wrapping her arms around them in a warm hug.

Abhinav's face lit up with a gentle smile. "How are you, beta?" he asked, his voice filled with affection.

"I'm fine," Dhruvika replied, her voice soft.

Anchal's eyes narrowed slightly, her brow furrowing with concern. "Why aren't you visiting home, Dhruvika? We've missed you."

Dhruvika's expression turned apologetic. "Sorry, Mom. I was just busy... I'm actually handling the biggest project of my life, so..." Her voice trailed off, her eyes seeking understanding.

Anchal's expression softened, her voice gentle. "Okay, but try to visit us soon. We love having you home."

Kavya approached the group, exchanging greetings. "Hi, Dad, Mom, and Di."

Abhinav and Anchal remained aloof, but Dhruvika's face lit up with a warm smile. "Hi, Kavya... how are you?" Her tone was sweet, catching Kavya off guard.

"I'm fine," Kavya replied, still wary.

Dhruvika's expression turned sympathetic. "I heard about the news... it must be difficult for Samesh uncle and your husband." Her concern seemed authentic, but Abhinav's eyes narrowed.

Abhinav frowned..yes he was about to ask it but he forgot... thanks to Dhruvika he remembered

"Yes... what about that news?" Abhinav asked, his tone firm.

Kavya hesitated before responding. "Dad, that was fake news... someone is trying to degrade us."

Abhinav's frown deepened. "How come the villagers are supporting it, then?"

Kavya's voice rose in defense. "Dad, that's not true!"

Abhinav's words cut through the air. "Bina chingari ke aag nahi lagti, Kavya." (Without a spark, there's no fire.)

Kavya's eyes widened, hurt by her father's words. "Dad, how can you say something like that?"

Anchal supported her husband. "He's telling the truth, Kavya."

Kavya's voice trembled. "Truth? You're his friend, and remember you chose Agastya for Di."

"I was a fool then... I didn't check the details, but you're an even bigger fool. After Dhruvika broke off her engagement with Agastya, you still chose to marry him to him." Abhinav spoke

Dhruvika's smirk  before she walked away, leaving the family in discord.

She was going towards Megha when Avyan come suddenly.

"Hi Dhruvika" he spoke.

Dhruvika frowned seeing him as if trying to remember but then spoke innocently

"Do I know you Mr?"

Avyan gritted his teeth silent feeling sudden humiliation.

"I am Avyan oberoi

"Oo hello mr oberoi.. sorry for not recognising you earlier " she spoke but her eyes were running across the room

Avyan is here means Ikshita should be here.

"Samesh here my son Vidyut... you wanted to meet him" Raghav spoke patting his son back who want nothing to run from here

But suddenly someone called Raghav and he went from there leaving his son here.

"Hello" Vidyut said trying to put some fake intrest in his words because in reality he has zero interest to greet the person whom he just made famous .. you know how.

"Hello Vidyut... didn't heard much about you" Samesh laughed like he just cracked a biggest jok.

Without hearing you wanted to kill me?

Vidyut thought

"Btw what's plan? Still wants to stay in your father's small business" Samesh spoke as Raghav business is smaller then The Royal.

"You will see...now excuse me" Vidyut spoke walking away.

As Vidyut entered the main area, a hush fell over the room, like a collective intake of breath. All eyes snapped towards him, drawn by an aura of confidence and power that seemed to precede him. The air seemed to vibrate with anticipation, as if the very atmosphere was electrified by his presence.

He strode into the room with a purposeful stride, his six-foot frame commanding attention. His tailored black suit seemed to have been molded to perfection, accentuating his broad shoulders and chiseled physique. The golden brooch on his pocket glinted like a tiny sun, adding a touch of elegance to his already-impeccable attire.

Every eyes on him but his eyes started to search for someone. Then finally found her. Standing with that stupid Harsh she was eating sweets.

She was also wearing black.

Oo they were matching.

What the fuck? What the fuck he is thinking?

Finally her eyes also met his.

And she chocked..

"Do that gorilla have brother?" Megha asked Harsh

"Gorilla?" Harsh frowned but then replied "oo Vidyut sir? No no he don't have"

"Then who is he?" She pointed her hand towards the direction.

Harsh frowned and looked at the direction only to gasp..

"Vidyut sir..." The took his name little loudly.

Dhruvika who was standing little far from them , doing something in her phone heard and looked at the direction and smirked.

Vidyut come towards her and spoke "Hello Mrs Dhruvika"

"Hello... didn't expect you to shave your dear beard?"

"Just trying new look..any problem?" Vidyut asked raising his one eyebrow

"Oo trust me you won't have done it if it was my problem" she just smirk

Vidyut glared her but suddenly Raghav came"where were you..I wanted you to meet someone " he dragged him.

Harsh turned towards Megha with a teasing smile and asked"now what name u should give him?

"So what he got clean shave... what about his harkate?"

Harsh frowned "b-"

But Megha quickly stopped him asking something "btw I heard something"

"What?"

"That's the showroom of a big brand, right?" Megha asked, her brow furrowed in confusion, indicating the showroom now using for Raghav's. "Many wealthy and influential people bought jewelry from here, so why did they suddenly sell it?"

Harsh hesitated before responding, "They didn't exactly sell it."

Megha's eyes widened in surprise. "But Mam bought it..."

"Mam made him sell it."Harsh replied

Megha's confusion deepened. "What do you mean?"

Harsh's voice dropped to a whisper. "On the day of the wedding, Ranveer sir had ordered a nuptial chain from that jeweler, but he refused to sell it to him, saying he doesn't sell jewelry to servants and ummm begger. Sir had to buy Mam's nuptial chain from a small, local store instead."

Megha's eyes sparkled with understanding. "So Mam made the jewelry shop go bankrupt before buying it from him?"

"Yeah" Harsh replied

Megha stood there in deep thought.

"What?" Harsh asked

"I am little scared "

."scared? Scared for whom?" Harsh asked

"For the royal.." megha spoke

"Hmm?"

"If mam can make the brand go all bankrupt just for calling sir servent then think what will she do with the royals who were literally making him serve themselves ?" Megha asked

"I don't want to think " Harsh spoke with a smile.

"O but it's going to be interesting " Megha replied

But then His phone vibrate indicating his massage. Harsh took out his phone before checking it

"Okay I need to go " he spoke

"Where?" Megha asked in frown

"Work Megha work...tum Nehi samjhogi" Harsh replied with a smile making her frown.

"Hello ms-"

"It's Mrs " Dhruvika corrected the person

"Oo yes.. hello Mrs Dhruvika "

"Hello "

"Sorry couldn't able to meeting....I had some work "

"It's fine" Dhruvika replied

"Btw when we are getting the chance to meet your husband?" He asked

Dhruvika looked at a direction and her eyes meet his and she replied looking at his eyes"Whenever he wants "

Ranveer gulped before putting the plates and went away from there.

That person also went from there and Dhruvika leaned the wall closing her eyes.

It's not easy...

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