On one side in the Singhania mansion a heated discussion was going on ,on the other side in the living room the scene was totally different. The people present in the living room were silently observing Sanjana who was sitting there like a scared pigeon . She use to wipe the sweat on her face time to time

Sanjana was quietly sitting ,her eyes focused on the floor .She never tried to look at the surroundings. Actually the lavish drawing room ,the royal furniture ,the imported decorative pieces held no importance in her life ,she never wished or crave for this .The thing she was craving the most this time...