“Aadhira Kapoor reopened the trafficking case again.”

The courtroom fell silent as Aadhira closed her file confidently.

Reporter: “Ma’am, are politicians involved in this case?”

Aadhira: “No comments.”

Myra walked beside her after they stepped outside.

Myra: “You seriously scared them inside.”

Aadhira: “Good. People like them deserve fear.”

Myra: “You think this case is dangerous?”

Aadhira stopped walking.

Aadhira: “I think someone powerful is protecting the criminals.”

Aadhira entered Kapoor Mansion and frowned seeing her parents waiting seriously.

Aadhira: “Why do you both look like someone died?”

Dev Kapoor: “Sit down.”

Aadhira: “Dad, I’m tired. Just say it.”

Dev Kapoor: “Your marriage has been fixed.”

Aadhira froze.

Aadhira: “Excuse me?”

Dev Kapoor: “The engagement is next week.”

Aadhira laughed in disbelief.

Aadhira: “You can’t be serious.”

Dev Kapoor: “I already gave my word.”

Aadhira: “To who?”

Dev Kapoor looked directly into her eyes.

Dev Kapoor: “The Rathore family.”

Aadhira’s expression changed instantly.

Aadhira: “The Chief Minister’s family?”

Dev Kapoor: “Yes.”

Aadhira: “No.”

Dev Kapoor: “Aadhira—”

Aadhira: “Absolutely not.”

Naina Kapoor: “Beta, calm down—”

Aadhira: “Mom, you knew about this?”

Naina stayed silent.

Aadhira smiled bitterly.

Aadhira: “Wow. So everyone decided my future except me.”

Dev Kapoor: “This alliance is important.”

Aadhira: “For business?”

Dev Kapoor: “For our family.”

Aadhira: “Don’t call it family when you’re treating me like a deal.”

Dev Kapoor’s tone hardened.

Dev Kapoor: “You will marry Aryaman Singh Rathore.”

Aadhira: “And if I refuse?”

Dev Kapoor: “You won’t.”

Aadhira picked up her file angrily.

Aadhira: “Watch me.”

Meanwhile, in Rajasthan…

Minister: “Sir, the trafficking investigation reopened.”

Bhairav Rathore: “Who reopened it?”

Minister: “Advocate Aadhira Kapoor.”

Aryaman sat silently beside his father.

Bhairav Rathore: “Interesting girl.”

Another minister spoke nervously.

Minister: “She’s becoming dangerous.”

Bhairav smiled coldly.

Bhairav Rathore: “Dangerous people are easier to control when they become family.”

Aryaman finally looked at him.

Aryaman: “Meaning?”

Bhairav placed a photograph on the table.

Bhairav Rathore: “Your marriage is fixed.”

Aryaman looked down at the picture.

A girl in a black saree stared back fearlessly.

Sharp eyes.

Cold expression.

Beautiful.

Aryaman kept staring at the photograph silently.

Rudra smirked slightly beside him.

Rudra: “Looks like bhabhi isn’t scared of anyone.”

Aryaman ignored him.

Bhairav Rathore: “Her name is Aadhira Kapoor.”

Aryaman leaned back slowly, still holding the photograph.

Aryaman: “She’s a lawyer?”

Bhairav Rathore: “One of the best.”

Aryaman’s lips curved slightly.

Aryaman: “Interesting.”

Rudra noticed the look in Aryaman’s eyes and sighed.

Rudra: “Someone’s already obsessed.”

Aryaman finally spoke without looking away from the picture.

Aryaman: “Find out everything about her.”