Days passed by, and nothing changed on Chaahat's side. She was still emotionally distant from Mithran, and Mithran was okay with that. He knew it was not easy for her to move past Rishi. He still provoked her into verbal sparring, which was the highlight of his days.

Her sarcastic and cold responses always gave him an adrenaline kick. A soft smile grazed his lips as he nursed a beer bottle in his hand.

Shravan and Abhay looked at each other, and a smile made its way to their faces, seeing their best friend smile so happily after his sudden wedding with the mysterious Chaahat.

"What is the joke, Mithran?...