The scene shifts to Shila's room. Ana and Shila are sitting together, still trying to catch their breath after their frantic escape. Ana is narrating every single detail of what happened inside the restaurant—from the expensive order to her "lice" story and finally, the water spill.
Shila looks at Ana, both worried and curious. "Do you really think he'll reject the proposal now?" she asks, biting her nails. "I mean, after everything you did... is it enough?"
Ana leans back against the pillows, a confident and triumphant smirk on her face. "Obviously!" she exclaims. "Are you kidding? After seeing the 'madness' I displayed today, no sane man would ever want to marry me. I made sure I looked like the most unhygienic, expensive, and annoying girl on the planet!"
Ana starts laughing, imagining Aryan's frustrated face in the washroom. Shila joins in, feeling a huge weight lift off her shoulders. The two friends share a loud, carefree laugh, convinced that they have successfully tricked the Great Aryan Roy.
Little do they know, while they are celebrating their "victory," Aryan is already planning his next move.
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The scene shifts to the magnificent Roy Mansion. As Aryan walks through the grand entrance, his family and his best friend, Jimmy, are already waiting in the living room. Every eye is on him, desperate to know the outcome of the blind date.
Aryan maintains a mysterious silence for a few moments, building the suspense. Then, a slow, triumphant smile appears on his face.
"Yes," Aryan announces calmly. "I'm going to marry Shila."
The room erupts in joy! His family is thrilled that the cold and stubborn Aryan Roy has finally chosen someone. But in the corner, Jimmy stands frozen, his eyes wide with shock. He knows the real Shila—a quiet, simple, and plain girl. He can't believe a man like Aryan, who loves "spicy" and challenging personalities, would fall for her.
Jimmy quickly grabs Aryan's arm and pulls him aside into a private corner. "Are you serious, Aryan? You're actually going to marry her?"
"Yes, I am," Aryan replies, his eyes sparkling with a strange intensity.
"Don't give me that look, Aryan," Jimmy snaps. "I know Shila. She's a simple girl, definitely not your type. You are the kind of guy who needs fire and excitement. How did you fall for someone like her so fast?"
Aryan lets out a short, dry laugh. He starts telling Jimmy everything—from the encounter in the park where she ruined his car, to the ridiculous "lice" story and the "unhygienic" drama in the restaurant. He even mentions how she spilled water on him just to escape.
"She's interesting, Jimmy. Very interesting," Aryan says, his voice dripping with mischief. "I want revenge for what she did, but I also want to see how far she can go with her little games."
Jimmy is now even more confused. He stares at Aryan, thinking, "Wait... Shila? Doing all that? The Shila I know would never dare to step on someone's foot, let alone ruin a billionaire's car!"
Jimmy realizes there is a huge misunderstanding, but Aryan is already too far gone. He isn't in love with the real Shila—he is fascinated by the mysterious girl who took her place.
Back at Shila's house, the atmosphere was filled with laughter and relief. Ana and Shila were celebrating, thinking they had successfully closed the chapter of Aryan Roy.
Suddenly, the bedroom door swung open. Shila's parents rushed in, their faces glowing with immense joy. Before the girls could say a word, Shila's mother pulled her into a tight hug.
"I am so proud of you, my baby!" her father exclaimed, his voice trembling with excitement.
Ana and Shila froze in their spots. They looked at each other, a cold feeling of dread slowly creeping into their hearts. "What happened?" Ana wondered, her heart beginning to pound.
"We just got the call from the Roy family!" Shila's mother cried happily. "Aryan has said YES! He is ready to marry you, Shila! He told his family that he found you absolutely fascinating and doesn't want anyone else."
It felt like a lightning bolt had struck Ana's head. Her mind went completely blank. She stood there like a statue, her jaw dropping in disbelief.
Shila turned pale, looking at Ana with eyes wide with terror. "What now?" she seemed to ask silently.
Instead of getting rid of him, Ana had unintentionally made the billionaire fall for the 'fake' Shila. Her plan to look like a "bad girl" had backfired so badly that she was now stuck in her own trap.
The two friends stared at each other in total silence, realizing that their problems hadn't ended—they had only just begun.
As soon as Shila's parents left the room, Shila rushed to the door and locked it with a loud click. She turned around, her face pale with fear. Ana was still standing in the middle of the room, looking like she had seen a ghost.
"I'm going to tell him everything!" Ana suddenly burst out, her voice trembling. "I'll go to Aryan Roy tomorrow and tell him the truth. This is getting out of control, Shila!"
"No! Please, Ana, don't!" Shila cried, grabbing Ana's hands. "Did you see my parents? This is the first time they looked so happy and proud of me. I can't break their hearts right now. I just can't!"
Ana pulled her hands away, frustrated. "Then what? Am I supposed to marry him in your place? Do you think your parents won't find out? And what if Aryan finds out the truth before we tell him? What if he sees me somewhere as 'Ana' and realizes the game? He'll come straight to your parents and destroy everything!"
Shila tried to calm her down, though she was shaking too. "Okay, okay, just cool down. We'll think about this tomorrow with a clear head. For now, just go home and get some rest. We'll figure something out, I promise."
Ana looked at her in disbelief. "Rest? How am I supposed to sleep after this? My life is turning into a nightmare!"
Meanwhile at the Roy Mansion...
Aryan was lying on his king-sized bed, staring at the ceiling. He wasn't sleeping either, but for a very different reason. He had a wide, mischievous smirk on his face as he imagined the scene at Shila's house.
"By now, the news must have reached Miss Puddle," Aryan thought, chuckling to himself. "I can only imagine her face right now. Is she crying? Is she breaking things in anger? Or is she planning her next escape?" 😉😂
He turned off the lamp, his eyes sparkling in the dark. "The more you try to run, the more I'll enjoy catching you, Miss puddle. This is going to be the most interesting marriage of the century."