Rishi kept gulping alcohol like water.

"Enough, Rishi. You won. Now, why are you getting drunk like a loser?" Ajay asked angrily as he snatched the glass of whiskey from Rishi.

Rishi glared at him, snatched the glass back, and emptied its contents in one go.

"What's your problem now? You won the challenge without much effort. You should be happy," Ajay said sarcastically.

Rishi kept staring into nothing, feeling confused.

He hadn't expected a proposal from Chaahat so soon. In fact, he hadn't expected a proposal from her at all. He was all prepared to lose the bet.

And when she had said those magical words in her icy...