Next Day

Ruhi's Apartment

Kavya and Ruhi enter the apartment after completing their NGO duties. Ruhi rushes to her room to change for the DID batch, making Kavya sit on the couch with a sigh.

Since last night, Ruhi has been annoyed with Kavya's decisions.

First, she agreed to accompany Armaan for the contract signing and the party.

Second, she apologised to Max in the morning for the punch, the other day and explained to him, she was too angry to realise her actions.

Third, she accepted Max's offer to become her driver again, even though he is a bodyguard and Armaan's most trusted man.

Ruhi hardly spoke a word or two in response to her statement or question, expressing her disappoint in Kavya's leniency towards Armaan.

But she knew, Ruhi is more concerned than angry, she has witnessed her pain, struggles and moreover, she has seen her falling in love with Armaan, who only played with her emotions for his selfish benefits.

Yet she agreed to accompany him, stand by him when he signs the contract and celebrate his success.

Kavya even failed to understand, why her feelings were still so strong for Armaan after what he has done with her.

Her chain of thoughts come to an abrupt halt, when Ruhi marches towards the kitchen from her bedroom and Kavya stands to follow her.

But Ruhi moves past her to walk away, only to be stopped by Kavya, who blocks her way and states, "I know, you are angry, Ruhi. But please-"

Ruhi interrupts with a glare, "Oh! You realised that I am angry. I thought, you were only concerned for someone specific."

Kavya sighs and grabs Ruhi's hand to drag her back to the living room. They settle on the couch and Ruhi tries to release her hand, but Kavya tightens her grip, not letting her hand go.

Kavya explains, "Ruhi, I-"

Ruhi interrupts again, "I what Kavy? I understand, the reason to accept the car and take his help for the school and hospital. I can even understand, why you apologised to Max. But what is the need to accompany him?"

Kavya lowers her gaze, making Ruhi further furious and demand, "Are you falling for him again?"

Kavya shakes her head in negative without making an eye contact. So, Ruhi grips her chin, making their gaze to meet forcefully.

Ruhi speaks with anger, lacing her voice, "Kavy, I know you and I can sense, what is running in your mind and heart. But-"

She takes a deep breath, controlling her anger and continues with calmer tone, "I will neither stop you nor judge you. I will support you as always, only take care of one thing."

Kavya continues to stare at Ruhi as she continues, "Don't be so broken in the end that even I fail to help you."

Ruhi stands to walk back to the kitchen without giving Kavya a chance to react over her words.

Lawn, Armaan's Mansion

Post dinner, Kavya enters the lawn to sit on the grass, allowing the mild breeze to calm the havoc in her senses.

Though it didn't help much as Ruhi's words kept haunting her mind -

"Kavy, I know you and I can sense, what is running in your mind and heart. But I will neither stop you nor judge you. I will support you as always, only take care of one thing. Don't be so broken in the end, that even I fail to help you."

She closes her eyes, trying to calm the wave of mixed emotions, engulfing her senses and suffocating her.

Kavya knew Ruhi's doubts aren't baseless. Armaan had smoothly tricked her in the past without allowing her mind to raise a doubt. He was so perfect in his job, it was impossible for her to understand his true intentions.

Or maybe, she was blinded with her father's friendship with Yash.

Or maybe, she trusted her father to select the best for her princess.

Her mind chuckled bitterly on the word BEST.

Armaan was indeed the best, but not in the sense she expected or wanted him to be.

Her heart ached to realise, she has indirectly blamed her father for this mishap. It was her fault as well, she fell for the wrong man before her father can take things into his hand.

Kavya realises now, her father never cross questioned her decision to marry Armaan. Her father can read her as an open book and he had definitely sensed her love blooming for the man, she just met.

Her mind alerts as she thinks of DID. What will happen when her father finds out? How will she face him? How will he react to every false statements and claims, she had said? Will he be disappointed or proud of her?

Her chain of thoughts halt as a familiar male voice hits her ears.

"Can I sit here?"

Kavya turns to find Armaan, standing beside her with two glasses of red wine in his hand. She frowns at him, confused to find him here at midnight.

He requests, "Can I?"

Kavya nods, giving her consent wordlessly and shifts her gaze to the grass, tracing it with her finger to distract herself.

But Armaan can read the stress in her gestures and forwards one of the glass, only for Kavya to shake her head in negative without making any eye contact.

He sighs and offers, "You can pay for the wine to me later."

Kavya debates with herself to accept another offer of Armaan, but she knew a drink will help her calm a bit and she can pay for it. So, she reaches to grab the glass and takes a sip to calm her.

She states, "Thanks."

Armaan responds with a nod, taking a sip from his own glass and allowing the silence to consume them.

He watches her playing with the grass from the corner of his eyes and taking occasional sips from her glass.

He senses her relaxed a bit and assures, "Ruhi will come along. She won't stay angry towards that friend for whom she left everything in Delhi to shift here in Mumbai."

Kavya shifts her stunned eyes towards him as he takes a sip from his glass before clarifying her unspoken doubt, "Last night, when I informed Rihan, you are accompanying me, so he can make the necessary arrangements keeping you in mind. I did notice the anger of your friend towards me and disapproval towards your decision."

Armaan chuckles on the memory and goes on, "If Mary wasn't standing beside her during the whole dinner time, then I am sure, she would have stabbed me with her fork."

Kavya smiles, recalling the anger in Ruhi last night and she knew well, her friend would have planned to kill Armaan millions times in her mind.

He comments after a moment of silent, "She is a great friend."

She agrees with a nod, "She indeed is and I know, she will come along. Ruhi is just-"

Armaan interrupts by completing her statement, "Being protective towards you."

She faces him to find his eyes already on her as he continues, "And after what I did, I don't blame her to be angry."

Kavya lowers her gaze, sighing at his words, but doesn't utter a word and allows the silence to consume them. Taking occasional sips of wine, they sit in the lawn, allowing the mild breeze to tease their skin.

After a moment, they both utter same words at the same time, "Can I ask-"

They face each other and Armaan gestures with a nod for her to proceed with her question.

Kavya lowers her gaze and asks, "When the politician was in the NGO's favour, how did you manage to purchase the land?"

Armaan smiles, knowing one day, she will raise this doubt and he informs, "It was Rihan's trick."

Kavya faces him with a frown and he continues, "He knew, the politician is a cowards, thanks to your smart move to bug me."

She immediately lowers her gaze, remembering how she bugged him and then removed the microphone. She bites her lower lip, suddenly feeling shy to face him as the memory clouds her mind.

He smirks at her reaction and continues, "Rihan used our wedding picture and scared him by saying, we, husband and wife are dragging the land in our personal dispute. So, if he needs a safe escape and doesn't want the sound clip to get viral, then he should sell the land in your name. It took hardly 10 minutes to convince him."

Kavya couldn't help, but press her lips to control her giggles as she has other questions in her mind.

She asks, "You were rigid for that land, I believe, it must be highly profitable to you. Then how did you let it go? And you bought two more lands in a single day, didn't it affect your finance plans?"

Armaan laughs at her question, placing his glass on the ground and making Kavya frown in confusion.

He asks with amusement, lacing his voice, "Who do you think I am, Kavya? I can buy 20 more lands within a blink of my eye and not even bother to check my bank balance."

Her frown only deepens, so Armaan enlightens, "Kavya, I do not work for money. RGC is my passion and I work for its progress and growth. I wish to see its graph moving upwards, till it reaches to the top and no one can compete with it. I don't need to add zeros in my bank balance, I have enough. I only greed to increase my company's goodwill and reputation."

Kavya continues to stare at him as he goes on, "If money was the criteria, then I wouldn't have bought any land for you or offered the financial help. I could have got another land easily, instead of fighting with you and started my project long back. But I love the struggle to achieve success in my work, Kavya."

He moves his face closer to Kavya and continues, "The money, which I have 'individually' can serve YOU and ME for the rest of our life. So, if I stop working today, right now. I can still provide you a luxurious life and take you for shopping daily without a worry."

Armaan notices something flashes in Kavya's eyes after his last words.

But she immediately lowered her gaze, hiding from him before he can understand.

This action makes his chest tighten with pain. He ached for her to open up to him and show some kind of response, which can assure him, they have passed the phase of strangers.

But he decides not to push her, he knew, she needs time and he is willing to give her that.

So, clearing his throat, Armaan ask, "If your doubts are clear, then can I ask you something?"

Kavya nods without facing him and he proceeds to ask, keeping his eyes on her, "Why do your hide your scars from me?"

Kavya faces him with a frown and he moves his hand to hold her right hand. She lowers her gaze and finds him rubbing his thumb over her knuckles gently.

Then he leaves her hand to show her the traces of concealer, which was covering her bruised knuckles and got transferred to his thumb.

Armaan continues with doubt, lacing his voice, "You realise, I know about DID, right?"

She lowers her gaze and nods, making him question again, "Then why do you hide it? Plus, you are practicing on daily basis, so the bruises are fresh and putting make-up on them will only irritate it further. You are causing damage to your skin."

Kavya gazes her knuckles and corrects him, "These are not scars, they are precious evidences of the assuring pain, I accepted for DID."

Armaan frowns in concentration to understand the meaning of her words, while she continues, "And I flaunt them only for special people. It's not for everyone to see."

Armaan open his mouth, taking a sharp breath and clutches the grass in his fist, feeling the similar discomfort engulf his senses.

Her words made him realise his place in her life of a stranger.

Though everyone believes, he disowned her, today Kavya cleared that no one has the ability to disown her. Only she can decide, if she wants to be owned or live independently.

Believing the conversation has ended, Kavya stands to walk inside the Mansion without sparing a glance at Armaan.

He watches her retreating back and states with determination, "I am not giving up, Kavya. You have every right to be angry and mistreat me. I will give you time and continue to do everything in my ability to seek forgiveness."

Next Morning

Kitchen, Armaan's Mansion

Mary is chopping fruits, when she feels a head landing over her back and two delicate arms, wrapping around her waist.

Mary smiles and greets, "Good morning."

Kavya replies, "Good morning. What's for breakfast?"

Mary informs, "Blueberry pancakes, your favourite chocolate milkshake and fresh fruits."

Kavya grins and comments, "Delicious."

Mary opens her mouth to thank her, but a familiar male voice beats her, "I thought, you would be sleeping till late, as you have taken a leave from the NGO for attending the contract signing."

Kavya withdraws her arms from Mary's waist and both ladies turn to find Armaan, sitting on the kitchen stool, dressed for office.

He raises his eyebrows in a questioning manner and Kavya answers, "I am not skipping the morning batch of DID, Ruhi will get tired by handling everything alone. So, I will be back by 10 am, after dropping her at the NGO."

Armaan nods in response and Kavya takes her seat across the table. Mary moves closer with his breakfast and greets him. He greets back and they start eating in silence.

After some time, Rihan enters the kitchen and places a file near Armaan on the table.

He informs, referring to the file, "Everything is perfect, no room for errors."

Armaan responds arrogantly, "Better be or else I will fire you."

Mary shakes her head in disbelief with a smile, while Kavya frowns at his arrogance.

But Rihan teases with a smirk, "Then who will handle your crazy hormonal mood swings?"

Armaan glares at him, but a melodious giggle grabs his attention and he snaps his gaze to Kavya, who quickly coughs to cover-up. She focuses into her pancakes and eats with forced concentration, making his lip curl up to a smile.

Rihan winks at a grinning Mary as they witnessed the change in Armaan's reaction over Kavya's giggles.

Rihan then greets Kavya, "Good morning, Kavya."

Kavya greets back with a smile, "Good morning, Rihan."

He nods in response and states, looking from her to Armaan, "I have to inform today's schedule."

Armaan nods for him to proceed and Rihan informs, "We have to reach Veer's hotel at 3 pm. He has organised everything there, starting with the contract signing, then-"

Armaan stops him and shifts his gaze to Kavya to ask, "Would you mind coming to my office first?"

She frowns in confusion and he clarifies, "I want you to meet my important employees, some of them will be present at the contract signing and the party. So, it would be better, if you know them beforehand."

Kavya thinks for a moment and nods, while agreeing, "Ok."

Armaan informs, "I will pick you at 1 pm."

She announces, "I will come on my own."

He gives a nod and doesn't argue, "Alright."

Armaan gestures Rihan to continue and he narrates the schedule again, "Then the press conference is organised at 5 pm."

He shifts his gaze to Kavya to inform, "A suite room is reserved in the same hotel, so you can stay there, till the press conference is conducted."

Kavya nods in acknowledgment and Rihan informs, "The party will start at 8 pm in the same hotel. That's it."

Kavya nods, memorizing everything and goes back to eating her breakfast, whereas Armaan and Rihan fall into a business discussion.

After breakfast, Rihan, Armaan and Kavya leave for their respective destinations.

Kapoor Mansion, Delhi

Dining Room

Ranveer, Nimrit and Myra are having breakfast in the dining room.

Ranveer is seated on the head of the family chair and Nimrit is sitting at his right. While Myra is seated at his left.

Ranveer watches Nimrit playing with the fruit salad, engrossed in deep thoughts.

He glances at Myra, who is busy eating her pancakes and kicks her feet. This grabs her attention and Myra meets her father's gaze questioningly. He gestures towards her mother with eyes and she shrugs in response.

Ranveer clears his throat and initiates a conversation, "You know Myra, sharing can reduce stress and provide relief."

Nimrit smiles sarcastically, after meeting his gaze and accuses, "It's so funny, Mr. Kapoor, I have to share the worry of your own daughter with you."

Myra frowns at her words and Ranveer shifts his gaze to Myra. He raises his eyebrows, demanding an explanation, but she shakes her head in negative, assuring she has done nothing.

Nimrit rolls her eyes and informs, "I was referring to Kavya."

Ranveer asks with surprise, "Kavya? What happened to her?"

Nimrit scolds him, while glaring, "You are seriously asking me, what happened to her? Ranveer, it's been a month to her marriage, but they didn't go for honeymoon."

Myra lowers her gaze, while Ranveer tries to calm her, only to stop by Nimrit's anger, "Leave honeymoon, they both started working on the next day itself. Even before marriage, they didn't get quality time."

Nimrit lowers her gaze and continues in a softer tone, "I am worried for my daughter's marriage, Ranveer. They belong to different lifestyle, they need to spend time together to understand each other."

Myra's eyes moisten, understanding her mother's concern, but she is helpless. Neither can she help Kavya, nor can she console her mother and feels guilty for hiding the truth from them.

She thinks, 'I am sorry, Mamma.'

Ranveer shifts his chair closer to Nimrit and holds her hand in his, before explaining, "I know and understand your concern, Nimrit. Even I am worried, but I am analysing the situation from Armaan's perspective as well."

Nimrit gives him a confused look and he explains, "Armaan is our son-in-law, we can't just think of Kavya, we have to also think for him. He has lost two important projects, his company's share market value had declined. In this situation, how can we expect him to take Kavya for honeymoon and enjoy. We have to understand his state of mind, he might be stressed and now he has Kavya's responsibility on him as well. Give him some time to breath, Nimrit."

Nimrit responds in a low voice, "I know and I understand his stress, but....I...I just want them to be happy."

Ranveer caresses Nimrit's hand and consoles her, "I know, Nimrit, though I don't agree to your mentality. To understand each other, you don't have to go on holidays. Even difficult situations brings people closer. Mark my words, Kavya's support and patience at this stage of Armaan's professional life will bring them closer. And are you forgetting, Kavya is our mature daughter, she will handle everything. Plus, I trust Armaan, he is responsible and can take best care of our daughter."

Ranveer gives a gentle squeeze and assures, "Now please stop worrying, I am confident, they must have started understanding each other and would be truly happy."

Nimrit gives a short nod, making Ranveer smile, yet a part of her kept worrying for her daughter.

On the other hand, Myra mentally analysis Ranveer's words and remembers Armaan's actions of the past few days, which Kavya shared.

She thinks, "Papa can't have blind trust on someone so easily and Jiju, he reduced the rent, offered a car and kept an eye on Didu. He agreed to everything Didu said and gave her lands with financial help for her dream. Does he care for her? Can Papa misjudge Jiju to this extent and trust him with his daughter? Is Jiju genuinely a perfect husband for Didu?'

Myra remains confused with her thoughts about Armaan, while Ranveer keeps consoling a worried Nimrit.

Conference Room, RGC Office

Armaan and Rihan were seated in the conference room, along with 10 more employees, who are assisting Armaan in this project. They were having final discussion on the legal and financial matters, when Rihan receives a message from Max, informing about Kavya's arrival.

He informs Armaan, who immediately wraps up the meeting after giving few instructions and asks everyone to remain seated in their respective places.

After a few minutes, the door of the conference room opens, drawing everyone's attention. They turn to find Kavya with Max, who is holding the door for her.

Kavya takes a step inside and everyone stands in respect. However, Armaan remains seated at his spot, completely surprised to witness his wife in a formal attire.

Kavya is dressed in a baby pink shimmery top, paired with a black knee-length pencil skirt and a black blazer. Large white floral stud earrings are tucked in her ears, with a matching bracelet, wrapped around her right wrist and a rose gold watch is shining around her left wrist. Her natural make-up with a hint of pink blush and lip gloss compliments her outfit, as she stands tall, wearing a pair of 4 inches black strappy stilettos. A shimmery baby pink clutch is held firmly in her left hand, showing off her baby pink nails.

Kavya smiles at everyone and remains standing at her spot, unaware of what to do ahead. She plays with her clutch and Rihan senses her discomfort.

He turns to face Armaan and his eyes widens not finding him besides him. He shifts his gaze in search of him and finds Armaan still seated on his chair, staring at a nervous Kavya.

Rihan's eyes widens again and he clears his throat to grab his attention. Yet it doesn't break Armaan's trance, so he kicks Armaan's feet, making him jump at his place.

Armaan immediately gets to his feet, sensing Kavya's discomfort and rushes to her left side. She smiles at him, though the nervousness didn't go unnoticed by Armaan. He whispers a Sorry and dismisses the bodyguard, who bows and leaves, while shutting the door.

Armaan turns towards the employees and initiates the introduction, "Gentlemen, meet my wife, Mrs. Kavya Armaan Raichand."

Kavya doesn't react to the name, not willing to give a hint of their damaged relationship to his employees and forces a formal smile.

Immediately her smile drops and she freezes at her spot, when Armaan wraps his arm around her waist, drawing her closer to his side. She turns her neck to face Armaan, who lowers his gaze to meet her shocked ones.

Armaan continues with a smile, "And Kavya, they are my most important employees."

He starts introducing each employee with his post in the company, who takes a step ahead to greet Kavya and congratulate them for the marriage.

Kavya responds politely and keeps smiling, while struggling to stay unaffected by his touch and proximity.

Whereas, Armaan frowns at some of his employees, who forwarded their hand for a handshake with Kavya. The handshake was formal and lasted for merely a few seconds, still it made Armaan angry. Though he chooses to remain silent.

On the other hand, Rihan observes Armaan and Kavya's behaviour from a distance. Their closeness, his unrealised anger and her uncontrollable feelings can be sensed effortlessly.

He smiles observing the new changes in their relationship. He can sense, they are accepting each other's​ true nature.

Rihan's thinking process gets a halt, when the employees start leaving and Armaan orders him to call his driver to bring his car at the exit. He gives a nod and walks out of the room, leaving the couple alone.

The moment Kavya finds the employees are gone and the door is shut, she steps away from Armaan's hold, who still had his arm wrapped around her waist.

She lowers her gaze and asks in a low voice, "Are we leaving now?"

Armaan stares at Kavya for a brief moment, affected with the distance created by her and responds in a flat voice, "Yes."

He takes a step closer, not taking his eyes off her and informs with a hint of concern in his eyes, "If you don't want to accompany me and you feel uncomfortable, then I can drop you home."

Kavya lifts her face to meet his gaze in confusion and he continues, "You don't have to force yourself for anything."

She lowers her gaze, playing with her clutch, before responding, "I am not uncomfortable, I am just not habitual to such attention and atmosphere. I have hardly attended Papa's office and business meets so, it's new for me."

Armaan exhales and comments, "I understand."

Kavya lowers her gaze and responds with an hmm sound.

Armaan opens his mouth to speak, only to stop by his phone ringtone. He glances at the screen and answers the call, after reading Rihan's name, who informs, the car is ready.

Disconnecting the call, Armaan inform Kavya the same and they start moving towards the exit.

Veer's Hotel

Armaan's black Jaguar halts at the entrance of the hotel and he steps out of the backseat of his car. Walking towards Kavya's side, he opens the door for her and she steps out, while whispering a "thank you."

Armaan smiles and places his hand on her back to guide her towards the reception. Trying to not react to Armaan's touch, Kavya walks with a forceful smile, as she gazes the people​ on their​ way.

Armaan locates Veer at the reception and walks towards him with Kavya at his side. Veer smiles at them and grabs the white orchids bouquet from his assistant, standing beside him.

Veer greets them with a smile, "Welcome to my hotel, Mr. & Mrs. Raichand. A small gift to the newly wedded couple."

He forwards the bouquet to them and Armaan states, "This wasn't needed."

Veer playfully pats Armaan's shoulder and replies, "Oh come on Armaan, don't be so formal. I couldn't attend your wedding, so let me wish systematically now."

Armaan smiles in response and Veer shifts his gaze to Kavya. He forwards her the bouquet and she glances at Armaan, who gestures her to accept the bouquet.

Kavya accepts with a smile and Veer guides them towards the conference room, where the contract will be signed.

Conference Room

Armaan and Kavya take their seat on their respective luxurious black revolving chair at one end of the white stone top table located in the middle of the massive conference room. Whereas Veer takes his seat at the other end, facing them.

Rihan takes his seat at Armaan's right with other employees in the same line. Whereas Veer's employees start taking their seats at the opposite side.

Kavya adjusts her clutch and the bouquet on her lap, though she finds it difficult to manage. Armaan senses her struggle to hold them together and gazes around to discover, everyone is still settling at their seats. So the meeting will take time to start.

Armaan turns to Rihan and orders in a low voice, "Rihan, take the bouquet."

Kavya frowns at his words and watches Rihan nodding obediently at Armaan's order. Rihan begins to stand, only to stop by Kavya, as she gestures with her hand.

Armaan stares at Kavya in confusion and she scolds him, "He is your friend, Armaan, not your slave."

Armaan informs, "He is my employee too."

Kavya rolls her eyes and snaps at him, "Don't be so rude, just because he obeys, you can't make him do anything."

Rihan speaks in his formal tone, before Armaan could respond, "It's a part of my duty to obey everything my boss orders, Mrs. Raichand and I would love to help you."

Rihan attempts to stand again, only to stop by Kavya's announcement, "Well in that case, I love the flowers, so I will to hold them. End of the discussion."

Kavya pretends to admire the flowers, making Armaan sigh at her stubbornness. However, he remains quiet, not willing to argue with her and ​grabs his phone to check the mails.

Whereas Rihan presses his lips to control his giggles, witnessing the arrogant becoming helpless in front of his wife.

Soon Veer's voice grabs everyone's attention, who asks for their permission to start the meeting. Receiving a positive response, he initiates by giving a brief description of the project and important terms.

Veer and Armaan exchanged statements and conditions of the contract for confirmation, before signing the contract.

During the meeting, Kavya witnesses Armaan's passion towards his work. Not for once, he referred to any document or paused to recollect any information which he mentioned for confirmations. Each and every minor detail were memorized accurately.

When one of Veer's investor cross-questioned Armaan on a point, he expertly challenged his doubt and provided certain data, which convinced him to trust on Armaan for the company's money.

Today, the businessman in Armaan had impressed Kavya with his intelligence and passion towards his work. She stares at Armaan with a smile, when he started signing the contract after the discussion.

After signing, Veer moves towards Armaan with a cheque in his left hand. Everyone stands, including Kavya, as Armaan and Veer shake their hands and share a formal hug, embarking a new professional journey.

Breaking the hug, Veer glances at the cheque in his hand and reminds Armaan, "Remember, I said, use the lady luck."

Armaan nods in response and Kavya stares at Veer in shock, when he offers the cheque to her, instead of Armaan and continues facing Armaan, "So I guess your legally wedded wife, your better-half should receive the advance cheque of your project. She will be lucky for you."

Armaan agrees with a smile, "You are right, Kavya should receive it."

Veer smiles at Kavya, waiting for her to take the cheque from his hand, but she hesitates and faces Armaan to whisper, "You should take the cheque. It's your efforts....your company."

Armaan whispers, "It's ours. Take it......for me."

Kavya drowns in his captivate black eyes and shivers when Armaan places his hand on her back to insist her to accept. She shifts her gaze to the cheque and grabs the cheque, making Armaan smile and Veer congratulates her, before moving back to his assistant.

Rihan smiles, seeing the cheque in Kavya's hand and Armaan's hand still resting on her back. He doesn't disturb their moment and moves to join other employees, who are chatting about the project and current market conditions.

Kavya shifts her gaze, breaking their eye-lock and gives the cheque to Armaan. But he shakes his head and gently pushes her hand back towards her.

Armaan states, "Keep it with you, maybe Veer's words turn true and you become my lucky charm."

Kavya informs with moisten eyes, "I don't see a source to become your lucky charm, we don't have a relation."

Armaan observes the hurt in her eyes and pulling her a step closer. Their eyes remain connected and Armaan cups her left cheek, making her stare at his hand, then in his eyes again.

He whispers, "We have, Kavya."

She argues in whisper, "No, we don't."

Staring in her teary eyes, he offers, "So, how about we have now?"

Kavya stares at Armaan with shock, as he strokes her cheek and waits for her to answer.

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