Synopsis

A tremor of unease ran through her as she surveyed the market. Yashika, pale and visibly distressed, struggled to maintain composure. Anirban, noticing her distress, gently took her hands, offering a silent reassurance. Slowly, the tension seemed to ease from Yashika's shoulders. Meanwhile, Stuti watched Raman and Yashika, a pang of jealousy tightening in her chest as she observed their intertwined hands.