
And suddenly—
Chaos.
A loud voice echoed through the club.
“Police! There’s going to be a raid!”
The music dropped.
People froze for a second—
Then panic spread.
Everyone started running.
Shouting.
Pushing.
Siya exhaled sharply.
Akhil paused.
Then slowly…
He placed the glass back down.
One of Raghav’s men rushed to Siya.“Ma’am, you need to leave. Now.”
Siya nodded immediately.
Paakhi ran to her.
“Bhabhi—”
“It’s fine,” Siya said calmly. “Don’t worry.”
She held Paakhi’s hand tightly.
“Let’s go.”
They moved out quickly, blending into the crowd.
Within moments, they were outside.
Inside—
Akhil smirked slightly.
“Oh… a raid.”
He turned to the waiter.
“My room is arranged, right?”
The waiter nodded.
Akhil walked away casually—
As if nothing had happened.
He entered the private room.
The same girl was already there, waiting.
Akhil smirked.
She walked up to him and wrapped her arms around his neck.
Meanwhile—
The man who had been watching Siya stepped forward he wasn't Raghav men.
He reached Akhil’s table.
Picked up the glass.
The poisoned one.
And quietly—
He threw it away.
With the chaos around, no one noticed.
Not a single person.
Outside—
Cars were leaving quickly.
People rushing, engines starting, headlights flashing.
Siya and Paakhi reached their car.
“Bhabhi… your friends?” Paakhi asked.
“They’ve already left Let's go,” Siya replied shortly.
Paakhi nodded.
Siya unlocked the car.
Just as she was about to open the door—
A loud horn sounded behind them.
Both turned.
Siya froze.
Siya looked ahead—
And froze.
The car in front of her…
Siya recognized it instantly.
Paakhi did too.
“Bhai…” Paakhi whispered.
Inside the car—
Aarav sat in the driver’s seat.
His jaw clenched.
His eyes slightly red—
Not loud anger.
Something deeper.
Controlled. Burning.
“Get in,” he said.
That’s all.
Paakhi didn’t waste a second.
She rushed to the backseat.
Siya opened the front door and sat beside him.
The moment she closed the door
Aarav started the car.
No words.
Just silence.
Siya turned her face toward the window.
Her breath uneven.
Not fear.
Anger.
And one question repeating in her mind—
How did he find out that we are even here?
“Bhai…” Paakhi spoke softly.
Aarav didn’t look back.
“You know I hate these things,” he said, voice low but firm.
Siya immediately turned toward him.
“I brought her,” siya said sharply.
“Don’t say anything to her.”
Aarav’s grip on the steering wheel tightened.
“I hate clubs,” he repeated.
Siya’s eyes flashed.
“But I love it,” she replied without hesitation.
“Clubs, drinks… everything.”
She leaned slightly toward him.
“And I don’t care whether you like it or not. I’ll go. And I’ll bring Paakhi with me if she wants”
A heavy silence filled the car.
Aarav exhaled slowly.
Paakhi spoke quickly, trying to calm things.
“Bhai… forgive us…”
No response.
“But… you had a meeting, right?” Paakhi continued nervously.
“How did you come back so early?”
Aarav’s gaze flickered and he said “I came back because things aren’t right.”
He turned his eyes toward Siya.
For a second—
Their gazes locked.
Siya looked back at him.
Trying to read him.
Trying to understand—
What he knew.
And how much.
Flashback—
Aarav was in the middle of a meeting.
Focused. Calm.
When suddenly—
Reshabh entered, slightly out of breath.
“Sir… it’s important.”
Aarav paused, then looked at the others.
“We’ll continue later.”
Everyone left.
Now it was just the two of them.
“What is it?” Aarav asked.
Reshabh spoke quickly.
“Sir… ma’am has gone to a club. With Paakhi.”
Aarav froze.
His jaw clenched instantly.
“And sir…” Reshabh continued,
“that same club… Akhil Mittal visits almost every Friday.”
Silence.
Aarav’s eyes darkened.
In a second, things started connecting.
Siya’s words.
Her behavior.
Her distance.
Revenge.
He exhaled slowly.
He knew—
Nothing mattered more to her than that.
“Let’s go,” he said.
Reshabh nodded.
Flashback Ends
They reached the Goenka mansion.
Kavita looked at them, confused.
“Aarav—”
Aarav’s voice was firm.
“Mom, you sent them alone?”
Kavita went silent.
Siya sighed softly and walked past them—
Straight to her room.
Paakhi quietly followed, heading to her own.
Aaray stood there for a moment.
His phone buzzed.
He glanced at it… then walked out to take the call.
Aarav stepped outside and picked up the call.“Yes.”
“Sir,” the man spoke,
“everyone has left… but Akhil Mittal is still there. In a private room. With a girl.”
Aarav’s expression didn’t change.
“I don’t care about him. Tell me about her.”
“Sir… I was watching over ma’am,” the man continued.
“She wasn’t alone. Some men were around her… watching protectively.”
Aarav’s eyes narrowed.
“Raghav…” he muttered under his breath.
“And sir,” the man added,
“when the chaos started, one man went straight to her and helped her leave.”
Aarav stayed silent.
Then—
“Sir… ma’am poisoned Akhil Mittal’s drink.”
Aarav froze.
“But he didn’t drink it,” the man quickly added.
“I disposed of it. There’s no evidence.”
A heavy silence followed.
Aarav exhaled slowly, running a hand through his hair.
“This girl…” he muttered, more to himself than anyone else.
“She didn’t even think once.”
His voice tightened.
“If Akhil had seen her…”
He stopped.
Didn’t finish the sentence.
But the fear was clear.
More than anger—
He was worried.
Deeply.
he cut the call.
Without wasting a second, he walked straight to Siya’s room.
Siya stood near the window, lost in her thoughts.
She heard footsteps.
Turned.
Aarav entered and closed the door behind him.
The sound echoed in the silence.
Siya walked toward him, her expression firm.
“Aarav,” she said,
“how did you find out we were there?”
A pause.
“Answer me.”
Aarav looked at her.
And this time—
There was no distance in his eyes.
Only intensity.
Aarav looked at her, his voice controlled but firm.
“First… you tell me. Why were you there?”
Siya turned her face away.
“I already told you,” she said coldly.
“I love clubs. So I went there.”
“And Paakhi?” Aarav asked.
“She has never been there,” Siya replied.“So I took her.”
Aarav let out a sharp breath.
“No,” he said.
“You didn’t go there to enjoy.”
A pause.
He said “Siya.”
She slowly looked at him.
Now she knew.
He wasn’t guessing anymore.
He knew.
“why?” Aarav asked, his voice lowering.
“Why did you risk your life?”
“I didn’t,” she replied immediately.
“Don’t lie,” he snapped, losing his calm for the first time.
“You love clubs, fine. But why that same club… where Akhil Mittal goes every Friday?”
Silence.
Siya turned her face away again.
She had been exposed.
Aarav stepped closer.
“Please…” he said, his voice softer now.
“Nothing matters more than you.”
A pause.
“Don’t do this. Don’t go down this path of revenge.”
Siya’s expression hardened.
“Oh… so you know almost everything now?” she said.
Then she looked straight into his eyes.“Good.”
Her voice turned firm.
“Because I’m not stopping.”
“I will take my revenge.”
Aarav closed his eyes for a second, controlling himself.
“They are dangerous,” he said.
“So am I,” Siya replied instantly.
“They are my enemies… and I will keep this enmity.”
That was it.
Aarav’s patience snapped.
“Enough!” he said sharply.
He stepped closer, his voice rising—
“Are you out of your mind?!”
“Shut up!” Siya snapped.
Her voice trembled.
“Yes… I am out of my mind,” she said, her eyes filling with tears.
“Because they killed my brother… my father…”
She paused.
Her voice broke.
“…and even my mother.”
Aarav froze.
The weight of her words hit him all at once.
Then he said" but she died ....in an accident"
She said "what you even know huh that accident was done by mittals"
Siya looked at him—her eyes red, filled with anger and pain.
“Aarav Goenka,” she said, her voice shaking but firm,
“I will take my revenge… even if it destroys me.”
And before he could say anything—
She turned and walked away.
Aarav stood there, still processing.
“…even her mother,” he whispered to himself.
Now—
He needed answers.
All of them.
His gaze followed her.
Siya walked into the room and lay down on the bed, turning away.
Aarav followed her slowly.
“Siya…”
She didn’t respond.
He stood there for a moment… then spoke, his voice softer than ever before.“You’ve lost everything.”
A pause.
“And yes… it’s painful. More than anything.”
He took a step closer.
“Maybe I can’t fully understand it…”
His voice lowered.
“But I know one thing.”
He looked at her.
“I can’t lose you.”
Silence.
“Nothing is above you for me,” he continued.
“Your life… your happiness… it matters more than anything.”



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