Riya was led to a grand, decorated chamber. She thought she would finally see Dev, her husband, and find some safety. But when she entered, she saw Dev standing by the door, looking down at the floor. Beside the massive teak bed stood her Sasur Pratap Singh and her Saas (Mother-in-law) Sumitra, who was looking at Riya with a cold, robotic smile.
โ"Dev... thank God you're here. Please, take me away from this," Riya cried, running toward him.






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