Even though I felt like crying, I had to stay strong, at least for him. I sat beside him, pulling him into a hug, patting his back and saying, "Hush, Aan. It was not your fault. We don't know what happened exactly. I believe you, Aan."

After some time, he slowly pulled back, his eyes showed no emotion. When he spoke, I could hear the coldness in his voice. He said, "Let's stay separate for a while, Vie. Give me some time."

I shook my head, hugging him tight, and said, "No, Aan. We promised that we will face everything together, right?" He didn't hug me back, and he said, "It involves your father deadth, Saanvi. And even if you don't admit it, I know that every time you look at me now, you will remember me as the killer of your father."

I shook my head, saying, "No, Aan. I don't believe any of those. Please, Aan, don't do this." He got up, opening the door, and said, "You can stay here as long as you want, Vie. I won't show you my face until all this is cleared."

With that, he went out, breaking my heart into pieces. I didn't know what to do. I clutched my wedding chain and cried for some time, not understanding what was happening.

After a while, I wiped my tears and was determined to find answers. I didn't believe Aan did any of this. If he did, how come he doesn't remember anything? There is only one person who can answer me now—my grandfather.

I went down to see everyone in distress. I didn't hate this family; in fact, I couldn't stay here anymore is because I was scared I would say something I would regret later. Everyone tried to stop me, but I stormed out.

Anandh came running with me, catching my hand and saying, "Bhabi, no matter what, I am always here for you. Please know that I love you like my own sister." I hugged him, patted his head, and said, "I will be back with answers, kiddo. Please stay safe, okay?" He gave me a weak smile and nodded.

With that, I drove off to my grandparents' home, calling Rishi and informing him to meet me there. I wanted my best friend here with me; she would know exactly what to do.

I gave her a call, and she immediately picked up, asking, "Babe, how are you? You didn't call me for two days. You forgot me once your husband came, huh?"

Yes, she knew that we both got married. At first, she wanted to kill me for not telling her, and she didn't talk to me for a complete day.

Later, she came around and was truly happy for us. She even gave a warning to Aan that if he doesn't take good care of me, she will take me back.

I cried hearing her voice. She asked, "Oh my, what happened, Anvi?" I said in between sniffing, "I don't know what is happening, Vaish. Can you please come back?" She said, "I am taking the next immediate flight, Anvi. Please stay strong until I come back, okay? I will come directly to your penthouse. Please stay safe, okay? Stop crying." I said, "Okay," and hung up the call.

I banged on my grandparents' door. My grandfather opened it, looking at me, immediately worried. He asked, "Oh my God, Princess, what happened?"

He came to hug me, but I placed a hand, maintaining distance. I said, "You lied to me?" He was confused. I asked, "Did my father die in an accident?"

His eyes widened in shock, and he said in a soft whisper, "Let's talk about this inside." I nodded, going inside, and Rishi joined me soon.

Dhadhi looked worried but kept silent. Dhadha sat in front of me and said, "I guess it's time to tell you everything, Princess." Rishi held my hand, and I gave a small nod to him before turning to Dhadha to listen.

He started saying, "It was your 7th birthday party, Princess. Our families were so close, and at that time, you always used to roam around Vihaan when you were a kid."

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