"No worries. I'm Rishikesh Verma. This is my wife, Ahana Verma," the blue-eyed man said with a smile.

"Nice meeting you," Mithran said politely and then saw Rishikesh suddenly becoming shocked, looking at something behind him.

Mithran turned to look at what had caused that look on Rishikesh's face and saw a very pale figure staring back at Rishikesh in equal shock.

Do they know each other? Mithran wondered in confusion.

"Chaahat," the name came out as a shocked whisper from Rishikesh's mouth.

"You know my wife?" The question came out of his mouth without his permission.

Wife? How easily he referred to Chaahat as his wife. Weren't they supposed...