As soon as they see a gun, Arjun, and his family were paralyzed with fear. Aman's friends, Sujay and Prachi, were also shocked by his dangerous behavior.

Roshni's pleading eyes met Arjun's, but he was too intimidated by Aman to intervene. She burst into tears and reluctantly began to get ready.

Aman demanded that Arjun hand over all of Roshni's medical reports.

“You saved my wife's life,” Aman said,

his voice filled with gratitude.

Aman - “Thank you… no matter how many times I say it, it won't be enough.”

Arjun humbly replied, “No need to thank me. I'll always be here to help Roohi.”

Aman's eyes flashed with possessiveness.

Aman - “She doesn't need your help anymore. I'll take care of my wife.”

Roshni emerged from the house, still sobbing. She was visibly shaken by Aman's behavior and the gun he held.

“Let's go,” Aman commanded,

his gaze fixed on Roshni.

Roshni's eyes darted towards Arjun, pleading for help. But Arjun was frozen in fear, unable to move or speak.

Aman's grip on Roshni's arm tightened as he pulled her towards the door.

Aman - “We're leaving,” he growled, his voice low and menacing.

As they stepped out of the house, Roshni's sobs grew louder.

Aman grasped Roshni's hand, Roshni's eyes locked onto Arjun's, pleading for help.

Roshni - Arjun.. muhje nhi jaana

Arjun stepped forward, his voice filled with emotion.

Arjun - You're going home, Roshni. You're going back to your family. I'll pray to God that you regain your memories. But when you do, don't forget me.

Aman escorted Roshni to the car, helping her into the passenger seat. As he turned to face Arjun's family,

Aman reached into his coat pocket, retrieving his wallet. He pulled out a business card and handed it to Arjun's mother.

Aman - This is my card. Whenever your daughter's marriage fixed just call me

I'll take care of all the arrangements for her wedding.

Arjun began to protest, but his mother interrupted him, as she became greedy

Arjun's mother - Thank you so much,

Aman's gaze turned serious.

Aman - You didn't treat my wife well, but today, thanks to your son, she's alive. I'm just trying to return the favor by helping with your daughter future.

With that, Aman slid into the driver's seat and started the engine. As he pulled away from the curb, Sujay and Prachi followed in a separate car.

Roshni's eyes remained fixed on Arjun's fading figure, her heart heavy with emotion.

As they journeyed to the airport, the heavy snowfall in Shimla brought their trip to an abrupt halt. The roads were blocked, and they were forced to take shelter in a nearby hotel for the night.

Sujay and Prachi retired to their room, while Aman grasped Roshni's hand, leading her to their room. Roshni struggled to free herself, but Aman's grip was too strong.

As they entered the room,

Aman announced, "I'll order dinner. You eat and rest."

Roshni's voice trembled as she replied, "I'm not hungry... and I don't want to stay with you."

Aman's eyes stung from her words, but he chose not to argue. He realized that Roshni wasn't ready to believe him, to accept that he was her husband. He ordered dinner in silence and retreated to the washroom.

Roshni collapsed onto the bed, sobbing uncontrollably. Her body shook with each sob, and her eyes streamed with tears. She felt trapped and helpless, unsure of what the future held.

In the washroom, Aman stood before the mirror, his eyes fixed on his reflection. He took a deep breath, trying to calm the storm brewing within him. He knew that he had to be patient, to give Roshni the time and space she needed to remember their life together. But it was hard, oh so hard, to see her like this, to see the fear and distrust in her eyes.

Aman emerged from the washroom, his eyes scanning the room until they landed on Roshni. She was sitting on the bed, her back against the headboard. The food had arrived, and Aman began to serve it onto two plates.

He walked over to Roshni, his movements deliberate and slow.

Aman - "Eat," he commanded,

his voice low and menacing.

Aman - "Eat quietly, without any fuss. Otherwise, I have other ways to make you cooperate."

Roshni's eyes widened in fear as she gazed up at Aman. His tone was cold and dangerous, sending shivers down her spine. She hesitated for a moment, then began to eat, her movements mechanical and fearful.

Aman sat down beside her, his eyes fixed on her face. Roshni tried to create some distance between them, edging away from him. But Aman's presence was overwhelming, making her feel trapped and helpless.

As she ate, Roshni couldn't shake off the feeling that she was in grave danger. Aman's words echoed in her mind, sending a chill down her spine. She think that she had to be careful, that one wrong move could provoke him.

After eating food, As Aman urged Roshni to sleep, she defied him, stepping out into the snowy night. Aman chased after her, his feet pounding the icy ground. Snowflakes swirled around them, casting a magical spell.

Roshni stood frozen, her eyes locked on the winter wonderland. Aman approached her, his hands grasping her arms, pulling her close. "Roshni, come inside, it's freezing."

But Roshni pushed him away, her eyes flashing with defiance. Aman's feet slipped on the icy ground, and they both tumbled into the snow. Aman's body covered Roshni's, their faces inches apart.

The snowflakes danced around them, but they were lost in each other's eyes. Roshni's gaze searched Aman's face, seeking answers to the questions swirling in her mind. Aman's fingers brushed against her cheek, sending shivers down her spine.

Roshni's eyelids fluttered closed as she felt the warmth of his touch. Aman's lips curved into a gentle smile as he gazed at Roshni's peaceful face. He scooped her up in his arms, cradling her like a child.

Roshni's arms wrapped around his neck, her head nestled in the crook of his shoulder. As they stepped into the warm hotel room, Aman laid Roshni on the bed, his fingers tracing the contours of her face.

His lips brushed against her forehead, sending a wave of calm through her body. "Sleep, Roshni," he whispered, his voice filled with love and longing.

Roshni's breathing slowed, her eyelids growing heavy. Aman's eyes remained fixed on her face, his heart filled with questions. Had she forgotten him? Would she ever remember their love?

The night wore on, with Aman watching over Roshni, his heart filled with a mix of love, concern, and longing. The snowflakes continued to fall outside, casting a magical spell over the room, but Aman's eyes remained fixed on the beauty sleeping beside him.

The next day, they boarded a plane to leave Shimla. Roshni sat by the window, gazing out at the clouds, while Aman sat beside her, lost in thought.

As the plane took off, Aman's mind wandered back to the past, and he was consumed by memories of Roshni.

[FLASHBACK,

Roshni was getting ready to meet Aman at a coffee shop. She had received a message from Aman with the address of the coffee shop, and she was curious about how he had gotten her number.

Roshni's friend Natasha was eager to accompany her to the coffee shop.

Natasha -  "Roshni, please take me with you. I want to meet Aman Rathore," Natasha pleaded.

Roshni chuckled and replied, "Natasha, I'm only meeting him because I don't want him to complain to the principal, and then my parents will find out."

Natasha pouted, but Roshni reassured her,

Roshni - "Don't worry, I'll mention you to him."

With that, Roshni set off for the coffee shop, leaving Natasha behind.

As Roshni arrived at the coffee shop, she felt a mix of emotions: excitement, nervousness, and curiosity. She took a deep breath, pushed open the door, and stepped inside...

Roshni arrived at the coffee shop and was escorted to the table booked by Aman. As she sat down, she nervously scanned the area, searching for Aman. Her mind was racing with thoughts of apologizing for her mistake and making amends.

Just as she was lost in thought, Aman made a grand entrance, dressed in a sleek black business suit, flanked by six imposing bodyguards. Roshni's eyes widened as she took in Aman's chiseled features and captivating smile. She was mesmerized, her gaze fixed on him, he's also amazed by her beauty..

Aman's eyes locked onto Roshni's, and he flashed a charming smile. He strolled over to her, his confident stride eating up the distance. As he reached her side, he leaned in, his voice low and husky.

Aman - "I know I'm hot and handsome," he whispered, his breath tickling her ear, "but if you keep staring at me like that, I'll lose control."

Roshni's eyes snapped back to reality, her face flushing with embarrassment.

She stuttered, "N-no, it's not like that."

Her eyes darted away, avoiding Aman's piercing gaze. She felt like she'd been caught red-handed, her attraction to him. Aman's knowing smile only added to her mortification.

Aman chuckled, his eyes crinkling at the corners, and sat down beside Roshni.

Aman - "What would you like?" he asked, his voice smooth as silk.

Roshni's eyes met his, and she replied,

Roshni - "You invited me for coffee, didn't you?"

Aman nodded, a small smile playing on his lips, and ordered coffee for both of them.

As they sipped their coffee, Roshni's eyes drifted downward, her gaze fixed on the cup. Aman, however, observed her, his eyes taking in every detail of her face.

Roshni sensed his gaze and felt a flutter in her chest. She glanced up, meeting Aman's eyes, and felt a surge of nervousness.

Aman's voice broke the silence,

Aman - "So, Miss Kapoor, tell me something about yourself."

Roshni finished her coffee, set the cup down,

Roshni - Since you asked me to have coffee with you, and I've finished my coffee, I should leave now.

Aman - But I haven't finished mine yet, and we can talk until then.

Roshni - Look, you said I should come here, have coffee with you, and I did. Now, please forgive me for what I did, and don't complain to the principal.

Roshni's puppy eyes pleaded with Aman, and he smiled.

Aman - Okay, I won't complain to the principal.

Roshni - Really? Thank you so much!

Aman - aap boht khubsurat hai.. aapka dance, aapki  aakhe,  aapke baal boht khubsurat hai.. everything is so captivating.

Roshni was taken aback, unsure of how to respond. She simply stared at Aman, her eyes wide with surprise.

Roshni - I think I should go now. I have a class.

She stood up, and Aman followed suit.

Aman - phir kab milege.....???

Roshni looked at him, surprised.

Roshni - aap muhjse phir milna chahte hai?

Aman - Yes, I want to meet you every day.

Roshni - There should be a reason for us to meet every day, and I don't have one.

Aman - I'll give you a reason. Let's become friends, and then we can meet every day.

Aman extended his hand, his eyes locked on Roshni's.

She hesitated for a moment, her thoughts racing. Then, with a gentle smile, she placed her hand in his.

Aman's fingers wrapped around hers, his grip warm and firm. "So, we're friends now," he said, his voice filled with conviction.

Roshni's smile deepened, and she nodded. As they stood there, hands clasped, a spark of connection ignited between them.

And so, their journey began. They started meeting every day, sharing stories, laughter, and dreams. With each passing day, their bond grew stronger, their conversations more meaningful.

As they explored the city together, they discovered hidden corners, secret spots, and shared moments that only they understood. Their feelings blossomed, and they found themselves drawn to each other, unaware of the emotions that were slowly unfolding.

In the midst of this newfound connection, they began to realize that their friendship was transforming into something more. Something that neither of them could quite explain, but couldn't deny either.

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