Reyansh is RIVANs wife
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Enjoy the romance???????
kya yaar kitni sharati ho tumlog Mai 2 chapter update karke gayi so that i can get time but tumlog bade battameez ho itna jaldi target kon complete karta hai ??
2 din me kon karta woh toh chodo kal raat hi hogaya tha soncho Adhi raat ko Mai open kari dkha Abe ye toh complete hogaya Mujhe bhayankar sadma laga bhai fir se chapter likhna padega ??
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[I know the target is a little high but don't worry you don't have to complete it all??
I'll keep updating according to my schedule so please don't throw stones at me Just be patient and enjoy the updates as they come]
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Devyani waited.
And waited.
And waited.
At first she remained seated on the edge of the bed, expecting RIVAN to come out after a few minutes.
Then ten minutes passed.
Then twenty.
The silence inside the villa became almost unbearable.
Occasionally she could hear faint movements from inside the changing room.
A drawer opening.
A cupboard closing.
Footsteps.
Then nothing.
The uncertainty irritated her.
What exactly was wrong with him?
One moment he was blushing.
The next he was panicking.
Then he disappeared.
No explanation.
Nothing.
Typical RIVAN Thakur behavior.
Finally, after what felt like forever, the door opened.
Devyani immediately looked up.
RIVAN stepped out.
Fully composed.
Fully controlled.
As if the man who had nearly broken down a while ago didn't exist.
His expression was unreadable.
Cold.
Distant.
Professional.
The change was so sudden that it confused her.
For a second she thought he would say something.
Explain something.
Anything.
Instead, he simply picked up his phone from the table.
Without looking at her.
Without meeting her eyes.
Without acknowledging the events of the morning.
And before she could say a single word
He walked out.
Just like that.
The bedroom door closed behind him.
Leaving her staring at empty space.
Confused.
Annoyed.
And strangely disappointed.
She muttered.
The entire morning felt unreal.
Like some bizarre dream.
One minute he was sleeping in her arms.
The next he was acting like a stranger.
Men truly deserved scientific research.
Especially this one.
After sitting there for several more minutes trying to understand what had just happened, she finally gave up.
Because understanding RIVAN was apparently impossible.
She entered the bathroom.
Freshened up.
Washed away the exhaustion of the night.
And changed into one of her dresses.
By the time she came downstairs, Arav was already waiting near the dining area.
The moment he saw her, he immediately stood straight.
Though she noticed the slight surprise in his eyes.
As if he hadn't expected to see her there.
Or perhaps he was still shocked she had survived a night in RIVAN's room without committing murder.
Honestly, she was surprised too.
Breakfast was surprisingly quiet.
Too quiet.
Even Arav barely spoke.
And RIVAN?
Nowhere to be seen.
Not a single trace of him.
Not even his voice.
The realization shouldn't have bothered her.
Yet somehow it did.
She hated that.
After finishing breakfast, she quietly got into the car.
The entire drive passed in silence.
London's streets rushed past outside the window while her thoughts remained tangled.
Fragments of the morning kept replaying.
The memory made her chest tighten.
She immediately pushed it away.
No.
She wasn't doing this.
Not today.
By the time the car entered Reyansh's villa, she had successfully buried every thought related to RIVAN.
Or at least she tried.
The moment she stepped inside, she noticed something strange.
Everyone was present.
Payal.
Rudraksh.
Aradhya.
Jinal.
Yashodha.
Virendra.
Rekha.
Even Samarveer.
The entire family was gathered in the living room.
And the second they saw her
The atmosphere changed.
Instantly.
A strange awkwardness settled over everyone.
Very strange.
Very suspicious.
Conversations stopped.
Eyes shifted.
Nobody said anything.
Nobody asked anything.
Nobody even teased her.
Which was alarming.
Especially when Aradhya was involved.
Devyani narrowed her eyes.
Nobody answered.
Everyone suddenly became extremely interested in random things.
The wall.
The floor.
The ceiling.
The sofa.
The plants.
Anything except her.
Suspicious.
Very suspicious.
In reality, everyone had assumed she was with Zaid.
After all, she had disappeared the previous night.
And Zaid had disappeared too.
So naturally—m
Everyone had connected the dots.
Now seeing her walk inside alone from a completely different direction had shattered all their assumptions.
And nobody knew what to ask.
Or whether they should ask.
Especially because they could already sense she wasn't in the mood.
Not even a little.
Devyani looked around once more.
Then sighed.
Whatever.
She didn't have the energy.
Not today.
Not after the emotional disaster she had survived since morning.
Without saying anything further, she simply walked toward the staircase.
Aradhya tarted carefully.
Devyani looked back.
Aru immediately forgot what she wanted to ask.
"...nothing."
Devyani blinked.
Then nodded slowly.
"Okay."
And continued upstairs.
The moment her bedroom door closed behind her, she released a long breath.
Finally.
Silence.
No questions.
No family drama.
No RIVAN.
No confusion.
Just peace.
Or at least...
That was what she hoped.
Unfortunately for her
Downstairs, the entire Thakur family immediately exploded into whispers the second she disappeared upstairs.
And somewhere across London...
RIVAN sat in his office staring at a file without reading a single word.
Because despite throwing himself into work
His mind remained trapped in one place.
A bedroom.
A white shirt.
And a woman who had promised she wasn't leaving.
Even if she probably didn't mean it.
.
.
.
The rest of the day passed in a strange blur.
Nobody mentioned the morning.
Nobody mentioned RIVAN.
And Devyani was more than happy to keep it that way.
She spent most of the afternoon distracting herself with random conversations, helping Payal unpack some things, and pretending her mind wasn't continuously replaying certain memories she desperately wanted to forget.
Unfortunately, life seemed determined not to give her peace.
Around evening, a familiar luxury SUV entered the villa.
The moment Reyansh saw who stepped out carrying two large bags and a suitcase, he immediately pinched the bridge of his nose.
"No."
Zaid paused.
"What no?"
"No."
Zaid frowned.
"What kind of answer is no?"
Reyansh pointed at the luggage.
"What is all this?"
Zaid glanced at his bags.
Then at Reyansh.
Then back at the bags.
"These?"
"No, the Prime Minister."
"Obviously these."
Reyansh looked deeply offended.
Zaid looked equally offended.
For a full ten seconds they simply stared at each other.
Then Reyansh narrowed his eyes.
"Are you planning to settle here?"
Zaid immediately clutched his chest dramatically.
"Wow."
He shook his head.
"Look at the welcome."
"Answer."
"Nope."
Zaid shrugged casually.
"I have some work nearby for a few days."
He pointed toward the villa.
"So I thought I'd stay here."
Then he smiled.
"What's the problem?"
The silence that followed was dangerous.
Very dangerous.
Then Reyansh smiled.
Which was somehow even more dangerous.
"Okay."
Zaid relaxed.
"Good."
"You can stay."
Zaid nodded proudly.
"Obviously."
Then Reyansh continued.
"Pay rent."
The smile disappeared instantly.
"What?"
"Rent."
"Reyansh."
"Money."
"Reyansh."
"Monthly."
"Reyansh."
"Security deposit too."
Zaid looked personally betrayed.
"You are charging me rent?"
"Yes."
"I'm your friend."
"Exactly."
"You should be helping me."
"I am."
"How?"
"Giving you accommodation."
Zaid stared.
Then stared some more.
Then finally pointed toward him.
"You know what?"
"Hmm?"
"You are a terrible human being."
Reyansh calmly picked up his phone.
"Still paying rent."
A look of absolute disgust crossed Zaid's face.
Meanwhile everyone around them was trying not to laugh.
Trying and failing.
Payal was already giggling.
Rudraksh looked entertained.
Zaid finally grabbed his luggage.
Zaid walked away muttering several creative insults under his breath.
Meanwhile...
A completely different battle was happening.
Aradhya was watching him.
Again.
And again.
And again.
Everywhere he went.
Her eyes followed him.
Not because she found him handsome anymore.
Absolutely not.
Definitely not.
Totally not.
At least that's what she kept telling herself.
The real problem was that ever since she had seen how close he was to Devyani
She had become irritated.
Very irritated.
For reasons she refused to analyze.
And unfortunately for her...
Zaid eventually noticed.
He was carrying one of his bags upstairs when suddenly he stopped.
Turned.
And looked directly at her.
Their eyes met.
Instantly.
The atmosphere shifted.
Aradhya narrowed her eyes.
Zaid narrowed his.
She looked ready to commit murder.
He looked deeply offended by her existence.
For several seconds they simply stared.
Neither blinking.
Neither backing down.
Then Zaid made a face.
A very dramatic face.
Like he had just smelled something horrible.
Aradhya's jaw dropped.
Excuse me?
Excuse him?
The audacity.
Immediately her murderous glare intensified.
Meanwhile Zaid rolled his eyes and continued upstairs.
Aradhya looked ready to throw something.
Payal asked.
Payal blinked.
"He made a face."
Payal stared.
Then burst into laughter.
Aradhya looked betrayed.
Payal laughed harder.
The afternoon continued with its own chaos.
Eventually Devyani, Payal, and Aradhya escaped for shopping.
A decision everyone supported because it removed at least fifty percent of the villa's daily drama.