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Once filled with hatred, she now approached him with curiosity and concern. Miss Morrison observed this shift and was glad to see Rahi's questions devoid of animosity during their discussion. As Rahi lay in bed, waiting for Anant to return, her mind was filled with a mix of pride and anxiety. Miss Morrison's words echoed in her thoughts, making her wonder if she truly was the first girl in Anant's life. After all, Miss Morrison had been a witness to Anant's daily routines and had never seen him with another girl. Perhaps Anant kept his relationships outside of the house, Rahi thought. The memories of his sudden trip to London after their wedding resurfaced, raising more doubts in Rahi's mind. Could Anant have gone to meet his girlfriend? Even now, as he dressed and prepared to go out, Ra