The morning sun streamed through the windows of the Rathore mansion, casting warm rays on the tangled sheets that covered the entwined bodies of Kashish, Agastya, and Ranvijay. The atmosphere felt charged with the remnants of their passionate night, but beneath the surface, an undercurrent of tension began to brew.

Kashish stirred awake, her heart fluttering as she recalled the events of the previous night—both the intense intimacy and the dark confrontation with Meera. She felt safe, nestled between the two powerful men who had claimed her as theirs, yet a lingering worry nagged at her mind what if they come to know about her family ?