This is my take after yesterday's precap . This for vrushey .
I'll edit it later on and translate all dialogues in english.

This is not proof read  so ignore typos and grammatical errors.

Bela after battling enough with herself , accepting defeat approached mahir to confess her feeling to him. After multiple effort she could not utter a single word frustrating him " jab tum decide krlo na k kya bolna hai toh phr mujhe bula lena , jo k mujhe pta hai is janam me nhi hone wale " mahir told her irritatingly leaving the room.
After few minutes taking a deep breath bela went to look for him, the hall was dimly lit , she saw him standing in the middle clad in black . She hugged him from back " i love you, main hamesha apki banke rehna chahti hun, main 3 mahine apse islye dur rahi takey is pyaar ko jaan sakun ,samjh sakun." Noise of broken glass took her out of the trance , she looked at the source of commotion and saw that mahir has crushed glass in his hand, she looked at the person to whom she has confessed her love and it was none other than yuvi ,yuvraj sehgal, who left her at the altar. Bela ran after mahir blood flowing from his hand.
Meanwhile downstairs yuvi smiled, his eyes shown as that of a shape shifting serpent, satisfied with the result of his tatics.
She tried holding his hand to see the cut but he pushed her aside roughly. She saw her husband crying like a child deprived of her mother's love. " mahir ji meri baat suniye , neeche apne jo kch bhi dekha woh waise nahi hai jaisa ap samjh rahe hain. Maine jo kuch kaha woh apke liya tha mera yaqeen karein, mujhe nahi pta yuvi kahan se agaya" she tried pacifying him , trying to take hold of his bleeding hand." Haath choro mera" he took his hand back " tumhe kuch explain krne ki zarurat nhi, main samjh gaya hun , tum main aur yuvi main koi faraq nahi , donu ko logon k ehsaas se khelne main maza aata hai" now it was bela's turn to cry hysterically " apko meri baat pe yaqeen nahi , na sahi par apne dil se puchein , kya woh nahi janta k main apse bohat pyaar krti hun, apne hi kaha tha shahnawaz k samne" she told him cupping his face " dur raho mujhse , galat fehmi hogyi thi mere dil ko, usne toh woh samhha jo woh samjhna chahta tha " he once again pushed her , she once again tried holding his bruised hand , small pieces of glass sticking into his skin, there were blood droplets everywhere. Mahir turned for leaving the room but bela came infront of her , blocking his way " mera rasta choro bela, mujhe akele chor do " " main nahi chorun gi apko akela jab tak ap meri baat nhi samjhte" she landed on floor from his force. He took long strides towards stairs to leave , within mean time she managed to block his way again. She was standing near the corner stairs , one jerk and she could trip over. Mahir blinded by anger and emotion moved a bit making bela trip over , before she could fall he wrapped his bruised hand around her waist, glass piece piercing her skin. Blood flowed from her waist mingly with his blood , soaking her saree in blood red color. Bela whimpered due to pain " dard ho raha hai " " apke k dard se zyda nahi, girne dete mujhe mahir ji, maarne dete isey apki takleef kam hojayegi" " bela tumhara dimag kharab hogaya hai, meri ankhon k samne tumhe kch hojaye main seh nhi skta, tum beshak mujhse pyaar nhi krti , par mere lye tum sab kch ho, bela tumhara maarna aur mujhse dur hona donu hi meri takleef ko badhate hain , usmein koi kami nahi hogi, sirf tumhara saath meri takleef ko ghata sakta hai " " toh phir mujhe kyun dur kar rahe hain apne app se , kyun mera yaqeen nhi krte, main sach main apse behaad muhabbat krti hun" " aek akhri baar sochlo bela, is baar main tumhe jaane ka dusra mauqa nhi dunga" " main apse kabi dur nhi hongi , main hamesha apke saath rehti hun" . Bela took the lead and locked their lips.
Mahir picked her bridal style , taking her back to room.
He gently laid her on the bed, getting on top of her balancing the weight on his arms , he placed kisses all over her  faces , locking their lips for deep passionate kiss. They pulled apart breathing heavly . Mahir bend to kiss her neck , placing wet kisses , she threaded her fingers in his ears " mahir ji " " sshhh , maine kaha tha soch lo , main wapis jaane nhi dun ga, tumhare peeche hatne k raasta nhi rahe ga ab " he whispered huskily sucking her earlobe " i wont ever go back" she whispered back. Soon their clothes were on floors, satisfying each other promising to be together till death pull them apart.
Vikrant watched the union of two souls destined to be together , despite having master plan he lost the battle without even fighting.