'Shivaay Singh Oberoi bohut guroor hai naa tum teeno bhaiyo ko apni ishqbaazi pr." Svetlana smirked as she looked at Annika and Shivaay with her red eyes.

"Mark my words! Jis din Kalyani mills ka sach saamne aayega uss din yeh Ishqbaazi, nafrat baazi mein badal jayegi." Svetlana tried to get rid from the holds of police, as shivaay & Annika looked at her confused.

"Kalyani mills ki 25 saal purani aag tumhare rishte ko jala kar raakh kardegi."

Svetlana's venomous words echoed in her ear, as her words now made sense to her. Annika felt her world collapsing. She felt betrayed by her own husband and brother-in-laws whom she loved like her.

"Annika Harshvardhan Trivedi." She whispered as she caressed her nameplate in her maternal house The Trivedi Niwaas. The place where a lots of memories of her, her parents and her chhutki were hidden.

"Mujhe kitna vishwaas tha na apne shivaay pr Om, Rudy, ki woh mujhse koi baat nhi chhupayange, meri zindagi ka itna bada sach toh bilkul nhi ki Mere papa pr sekdo logo ko maarne ka ilzaam laga tha!" She looked at the photoframe of her, her father and her chhutki.

OmRu felt a pang in their hearts seeing their bhabhis who was more like a sister to them like this all broken.

"Aisa nhi hai bhabhi, Shivaay nhi chahta tha ki aap apne papa ko guneghaar samjho yaa fir aapko yeh lage ki aap ek katil ki beti ho. Woh Kalyani mills ka pura sach jaana chahta tha." Omkara said trying to defend his brother

"Woh aapko khona nhi chahte the, Bhabhi, shivaay bhaiya aapse bohut pyaar karte hai!" Rudra added and Annika chuckled looking at them.

"Kho toh woh mujhe pehle hi chuke hai Rudy.!" Shivaay looked at her, his heart breaking into millions of pieces.