Anya was more shocked watching the dancer's face and knew something was seriously wrong. Jasmine was dancing there, Jasmine and she knew trouble was near but before she could utter anything before she could warn Omisha, the blackout happened.

She panicked and tightened her grip on Omisha's hand as she felt something hard and metallic poking her back. She stiffened and light came back. She watched with horror-stricken eyes as every single member present in the hall were on gunpoint and she couldn't thank Omisha enough for sending the guys away.

The chaos that was about to unleash wasn't planned by her and is unpredictable, but the question is who is the mastermind of the chaos about to happen.

"Hello, everyone...I know, I know you must be feeling really terrified and confused right now, after all, it's not every day that you're on gunpoint but you can thank Mrs Jhanvi Oberoi for this." Jasmine's words chimed in the whole hall and Jhanvi Oberoi visibly paled, it was not part of the plan. Anya realized as her eyes scanned every face in the room, her fingers entwined with Omisha's in a vice-like grip as her eyes scanned for what this will lead to.

Will she die here with a sister she just reconnected and a family she can't still forgive?? Will she die here shot by Jhanvi's hired goons?? Is this how she is supposed to end?? At least, Viaan will be safe and sound. Ansh will live and they wouldn't have to face this blood bath. They didn't have to see the chaos and destruction being connected with the Oberoi's lead to. They will be alive and she'll be in peace knowing that fact.

"We were ordered to kill a very person you see, we were hired to kill a bird who is getting engaged today." She heard Jasmine inform everyone happily, sounding mad like villains in Bollywood generally sounds as she pointed the gun in her hand towards Panchi. Anya didn't know from where Anya got the gun?? Anya didn't know what will this lead to or when Jasmine will shoot Panchi?? But she knew she failed, she should have known Jhanvi will plan something like this snatching the girl Omav loves from him when he is so close getting her as his forever and she knows Omav loves Panchi by the way as soon as the gun was pointed in her direction he stood in front of her. The message clear even death will have to go by him first to reach her.

She prayed to every god to out there, begged them to let Omav and Panchi go unscathed. Jasmine's enmity is with her and not them. Please, don't make Jasmine shoot at them and cursed, herself for letting Panchi come here, cursed herself for not trying more to break this engagement, cursed herself for not actually going with Niks plan of running away with Panchi. She was a fool to think Jhanvi won't do anything like this to Panchi. She tried once, what was stopping her from doing that again. She is such a fool. She could see the panic clearly in Ishana ma's eyes and felt bad a thousand times more. Oh, you fool if you tried harder than she won't have to go through that, another mother wouldn't have to go through the pain of losing a child because of her.

And Jasmine as if the gods heard her prayer moved the gun away from Omav's direction and pointed it towards her direction and she smiled, smiled at the ridiculousness of the whole situation as she met Jasmine's eyes, a few days prior she was the one in control and now Jasmine is the one ruling here.

"Nice to see you again, Anya. So, the broken princess did manage to break through the walls surrounding the unwanted Princess's heart. Peculiar, very peculiar never thought I'll see this day." Jasmine taunted her the gun still aiming at her head, clean death it will be, right.

"You can start by shooting me, I won't mind." She replied back the smirk still tugging at the corners of her lips. She isn't afraid to die, she just doesn't want to leave Viaan, she doesn't want to leave Viaan alone to deal with all the mess and chaos they created. She doesn't want to die without hearing him or watching him. She doesn't want to die without telling him she loves him and she wants him to be happy and live even in her absence.

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