As Roshni signed the contract papers, a mix of emotions swirled within her. Ayan, with a hint of satisfaction, bid her farewell, leaving her at her doorstep. Vivan, who had been watching from the sidelines, approached Ayan.
"Congratulations, Ayan! You've finally got what you wanted," Vivan said, a hint of sarcasm lacing his voice.
Ayan's expression turned somber. "I don't know, Vivan. Something doesn't feel right. Is all this really necessary?"
Vivan's eyes widened in surprise. "Are you kidding me, Ayan? You've worked tirelessly for this. If you back out now, everything will fall apart. Have you developed feelings for Roshni?"
Ayan's face contorted in disgust. "Impossible! I've done too much acting to let emotions get in the way. This is business, Vivan. Nothing more."
Meanwhile, Roshni shared the news with her friend Harleen. "I'm meeting Ayan today, and we've planned to get married."
Harleen's eyes sparkled with surprise. "You sneaky thing! You never told me about this. Don't you think things are moving too fast?"
Roshni brushed off her concerns. "Nothing will happen. I'll call Ayan to confirm our plans."
As Roshni dialed Ayan's number, the phone rang, but Ayan refused to answer. "I've got what I wanted," he thought to himself. "Why bother with her now?"
Roshni's voice echoed through the phone, "Mahir, why aren't you answering my calls?"