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Filled with tears, Leena Kaushik forcefully shut the door and collapsed onto the bed. Her anger had spiraled out of control, reaching a point where she felt capable of harming anyone. Rahi's actions, retracting the notice and taking Anant away with those adorable cufflinks, felt like a harsh slap to her face. Leena had vastly overestimated Rahi Mathur and her influence. She wiped her tears and sat on the bed, taking deep breaths in an attempt to regain composure. Despite her efforts, the anger and panic continued to consume her. With a surge of rage, she grabbed a vase from the desk and hurled it to the ground, channeling her strength. Gritting her teeth and clenching her fists tightly on the bed, she harbored a firm resolve: Rahi Mathur would not escape her wrath. … Setu approached his