Author Pov
Arya settled into the window seat as the plane hummed softly around her. Outside, the runway lights blurred beneath the rain, glowing like scattered stars in the darkness. The moment the aircraft lifted into the sky, exhaustion dragged heavily at her eyes, and she slowly drifted to sleep.
In her dream, the cabin was silent—too silent. She sat frozen like statues, her face hidden in shadow. The seatbelt sign flickered red above her head as whispers echoed through the aisle, repeating her name again and again. Arya tried to stand, but the floor beneath her feet melted into darkness. At the far end of the plane, she saw a little girl staring at her with hollow eyes, holding a burnt photograph. Before Arya could move closer, the plane jolted violently. Oxygen masks dropped from the ceiling, alarms screamed through the cabin, and the girl pointed toward the window.
Arya turned—and froze.
Outside the glass, someone was standing on the wing of the plane.
She woke up with a gasp, her heart hammering against her chest as the plane cut through the clouds,But when Arya looked toward the fogged window beside her, she noticed a small hand print pressed against the glass from the outside. As Arya stepped on the land of
Outside the glass, someone was standing on the wing of the plane.
She woke up with a gasp, her heart hammering against her chest as the plane cut through the clouds,But when Arya looked toward the fogged window beside her, she noticed a small hand print pressed against the glass from the outside. As Arya stepped on the land of Udaypur. " Let's play game MR."
(She said looking at the dark sky above her)
Next Day
In Rathore Mansion
Reyansh POV
The grand dining hall fell silent as a tall man dressed entirely in black descended the staircase. His sharp features, cold gaze, and commanding presence made everyone at the breakfast table tense. Without acknowledging anyone, he pulled out a chair and sat down.
His father, seated at the head of the table, slammed his newspaper onto the table. "So, you've finally decided to show up?"
The man calmly poured himself a cup of coffee. "I wasn't aware I needed your permission to eat breakfast."
His father's jaw tightened. "You skipped yesterday's board meeting. Do you have any idea how irresponsible that was?"
A dangerous glint appeared in the man's eyes. "Irresponsible? Coming from the man who has spent years controlling everyone's lives?"
The room grew heavy with tension. Family members exchanged nervous glances as the argument escalated.
"Everything I did was for this family!" his father thundered, rising from his seat.
"No," the man shot back, standing as well. "Everything you did was for your ego."
The sound of a chair crashing echoed through the hall as both men stepped forward, their anger boiling over. What had begun as an ordinary breakfast had turned into a battlefield, years of resentment finally erupting between father and son. The servants stood frozen, too afraid to intervene as the two powerful men locked eyes, neither willing to back down.
Ritika Pov
Ritika stepped out of her car and looked up at the grand Singhania mansion. The familiar sight of the towering gates and luxurious gardens brought back memories she would rather forget. Taking a deep breath, she walked inside.
The moment she entered the hall, she heard a sharp voice.
"Well, look who finally decided to show up."
Ritika turned and saw her bua, Avani Singhania, sitting elegantly on the sofa with a mocking smile on her face.
"I was beginning to think you had forgotten your family," Avani said sarcastically.
Ritika remained calm. "I was busy at the hospital, Bua."
Avani laughed. "Hospital? You always hide behind your work. No matter how successful you become, you'll never be what this family expected."
The servants lowered their eyes, sensing the tension.
Ritika clenched her fists but stayed silent.
Avani continued, "Everyone praises you for being a famous doctor, but tell me, what good is all that success when you can't even fulfill your responsibilities toward your own family? You've always been stubborn and difficult."
Ritika looked directly at her. "If working hard and saving lives makes me difficult, then I have no regrets."
The smile on Avani's face faded for a moment.
"You still have that attitude," she said coldly. "No wonder people find it hard to deal with you."
Ritika straightened her shoulders. Years of insults had taught her not to break.
"People's opinions don't define me, Bua," she replied firmly. "My actions do."
Without waiting for another comment, Ritika walked past her and headed upstairs.
Avani watched her leave, frustrated that her words had failed to hurt Ritika as much as she intended. But deep inside, Ritika carried the pain quietly, determined not to let anyone see the wounds hidden behind her strength.
She did her daily routine and started walking towards where she feels peace wher she doesn't need to pretend to AR .Hospital.
Aksk Pov
I reached in the morning my house was not big but infough for 4 people 2 bed room,1 kitchen,2 bathroom and a balcony it was small but cosy. I did my daily routine gave some food to my baby my dog and did my breakfast and walked to the hospital. I stepped through the glass doors of the hospital, his heart filled with excitement and nervous anticipation. It was his first day as a resident doctor, and he was determined to make a strong impression. The bustling corridors, the hurried footsteps of nurses, and the constant beeping of monitors reminded him that this was where lives were changed every day.
As he completed the final paperwork, the hospital administrator smiled and handed him a file.
"Dr. Malhotra, you'll be working under the supervision of Dr. Ritika Singhania, one of our finest specialists."
For a moment, Aksh froze.
"Dr... Ritika Singhania?" he repeated, unable to hide his surprise.
The administrator nodded. "Yes. She'll be your senior and mentor."
Aksh's pulse quickened. Ritika wasn't just a respected doctor—she was the woman he had secretly admired since medical college. Intelligent, confident, and compassionate, she had always stood out in every room she entered. He had never gathered the courage to tell her how he felt, and now fate had placed her directly in his path.
Before he could process the news, a familiar voice echoed down the corridor.
"Dr. Malhotra, I presume?"
Aksh looked up and saw Ritika walking toward him in her white coat, carrying a patient file. Her confident smile was exactly as he remembered.
"Welcome to the team," she said, extending her hand.
Aksh shook it, trying to remain professional despite the storm of emotions inside him.
"Thank you, ma'am," he replied.
As Ritika led him through the hospital corridors, explaining his responsibilities, Aksh couldn't help but smile. His first day at the hospital had already become far more interesting than he had ever imagined.
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