The atmosphere in Minakshi's apartment was thick with tension following Riya's unexpected arrival. The playful banter that had previously enveloped the group dissipated, leaving an uncomfortable silence in its wake. Minakshi's heart raced as she tried to gauge Riya's intentions; the last time they spoke, it had ended in a bitter argument that left scars on both their hearts.

"Minakshi, what are you doing with your life?" Riya's voice cut through the silence like a knife, her eyes piercing through the facade of Minakshi's composed exterior. "I've heard things. Rumors about you and...him." She gestured toward Roshan, who shifted uncomfortably on the couch, caught in the crossfire.