The college was bustling with activities as it was their annual day and Misha was hosting it with Prakrit for first half. It had been a very busy week for her and she didn't got any time to spend with Meenakshi or her N.G.O. Also Misha was relieved that Rishabh was not in the city so he won't be able to attend the program. But Rishabh had some other plans. He came back earlier that day and went to the program. Finally it started and there was Misha in orange long skirt and white top looking as beautiful as ever.

There came her confident voice as she greeted everybody. As soon as she noticed Rishabh her eyes widened and she stumbled holding Prakrit's hand for support. Rishabh was impressed that even though she was scared she didn't stopped or stuttered. She seemed all confident. As soon as her turn ended she ran to the green room and sat under the fan closing her eyes and leaning back on the chair. After some time she felt light being obstructed as if someone was at the door and then came the booming voice, " You set the stage on fire, baby doll. "
Misha was startled and looked up. She was alone and Rishabh was at the door. He came in, Misha didn't budge from chair and didn't spoke a word. She didn't wanted to look scared.

Rishabh: So baby doll, you were really awesome. The boy was ok.

After getting no response he got angry.

Rishabh: Oh say something I want to hear your voice.

Still no answer.

Rishabh: Ok so you won't say anything. Alright and yes I forgot to tell you that the boy Prakrit whose hand you held... left one if I am correct. He is going to loose that hand. Yes I am jealous.

Misha<shocked>: What? Rishabh you can't do this. Where is he? Rishabh please don't do this. He has no fault.

Rishabh: This much love! If you show this concern to me won't everything be sorted out.

Misha: Rishabh! Please let him go. I will do anything you want.

Rishabh: Is he your boyfriend or something?

Misha: Rishabh Raj Singh, control your tongue. He is my brother. Now will you please let him go. Mind it, if anything happens to him you will be the worst affected.

Rishabh: Well then.... you will have to kiss me first.

Misha: What? You are such a pervert.

Rishabh: Thanks! So should I come down or you will come on your toes? Ok let's make it easy, kiss me on my cheek.

Misha stood on her toes and leaned forward to kiss him. Her eyes were closed and tears were on her face. Suddenly she heard him laughing.

Rishabh: Oh God, you seriously thought that I would do something like this. I do want you to kiss me but when you are happy not teary eyed. Don't worry Prakrit is all fine. I just wanted to hear your voice. You are so naive at times.

Misha was shocked and wasn't able to speak a word. She got more angrier and thought what would have happened had she kissed him.

Back at the palace, Rishabh asked Meenakshi that if Misha was a single child how come Prakrit was her brother. Meenakshi told him everything about that.

Meenakshi: You are very much interested in Misha. Something something!!!

Rishabh blushed and went to his suite.

Shayari:
Tu mujhko chahe na chahe ye tere bas me to hai,
Main tujhko na chahun ye mere bas me nahi.

Translation:
You can control if you like me or not but I can't stop myself from loving you.

That night, Misha made a plan to have revenge from him.
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