Ayaan had already realized—
someone was following them.
Without wasting a second, he pressed harder on the accelerator.
The car sped through the rain-soaked road, cutting through dense fog that blurred everything ahead.
The visibility was low…
The road was dangerous…
But his instincts were sharper than ever.
After a few intense moments—
that shadow… slowly… disappeared into the darkness.
But deep down—
Ayaan knew.
This wasn't over.
Not even close.
Because just like that thick fog surrounding them…
there was another story hidden in the shadows—
A story buried for over a century.
"200 Years Ago…"
The night was at its peak.
Cold winds howled through the trees…
Thunder roared across the sky…
Lightning flashed, tearing through the darkness.
Behind an old, abandoned mansion…
two figures stood close—too close.
Lost in each other…
as if the entire world had ceased to exist.
She was Kavya.
And standing before her… was Vikrant.
Holding his hand gently, Kavya spoke—her voice soft, yet trembling:
Kavya: "How long are we going to meet like this, Vikrant?
When will we finally get married?"
Vikrant stayed silent.
He avoided her gaze…
as if the truth itself was too heavy to face.
After a long pause, he took a deep breath.
Vikrant: "You know this isn't possible, Kavya…
We can't get married.
Something like this has never happened before."
Tears welled up in Kavya's eyes.
But this time… she didn't step back.
Instead, she moved closer.
Kavya (firm, yet breaking inside):
"Why not, Vikrant? Everything has already changed…
We've already crossed that line…
And now…"
She placed a trembling hand over her stomach.
"…I'm pregnant."
For a moment—
time froze.
Vikrant's expression changed instantly.
Shock. Conflict. Fear.
He had no words.
Slowly… he pulled his hand away..
Vikrant (low, distant voice):
"I'm sorry, Kavya…
But even now… this can't happen.
Neither our families… nor this world… will ever accept us.
You won't understand…"
Kavya shattered.
Her voice trembled as tears streamed down her face.
Kavya: "Don't do this, Vikrant…
I can't live without you…"
Vikrant closed his eyes for a second—
hiding the pain that threatened to surface.
But when he spoke again—
his tone had turned cold.
Vikrant: "I came here… just to see you one last time.
My marriage has already been fixed.
After tonight… we will never meet again."
That moment—
broke everything.
The ground beneath Kavya's feet felt like it disappeared.
She reached out for him…
but this time—
Vikrant stepped back.
Kavya (desperate): "Vikrant… please… don't go…"
But he didn't stop.
Without turning back—
he walked away…
Slowly…
vanishing into the fog…
into the darkness…
Forever.
Kavya stood there… alone.
Broken.
Her tears wouldn't stop.
Slowly… she placed her hand on her stomach again.
And this time—
fear was clearly visible in her eyes.
A flash of lightning split the sky—
As if the story wasn't over yet.
"Present…"
A loud thunderclap echoed in the distance.
And just like that—
the past…
felt alive again.
Now the questions had begun to rise—
Who were Kavya and Vikrant…?
What was their truth…?
And most importantly—
how are they connected…
to Ayaan and Alina's fate?
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