"Rahi," Anant's voice resonated in a low, sensual tone, reaching Rahi's ears. Startled, she turned around to face him, tears welling up in her eyes, mixed with anger.
"You did this intentionally, didn't you? You knew all along that this would happen. And you allowed it to happen?" Rahi questioned him, her voice filled with accusation.
"Rahi..."
But he couldn't find the words to respond.
"Oh, so if I refuse, you'll threaten to tarnish my reputation? Will you force me based on what Samay did to me? This is exactly what I expected from you. I don't approve of this relationship. I hate you." Rahi stormed away, tears streaming down her face.
Anant stood there, staring at her retreating figure, witnessing her wiping away her tears. His legs felt glued to the ground, unable to move. Everythi
