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Teri har ek baat pe hum fida ho gaye, Tere ishq mein hum to bas waise hi kho gaye. Agar tujhse juda hona ho kabhi, To hum khud se bhi door ho gaye."

after kanak mom and dadi left the..room

he move toward the bed where unconscious kanak lying.....i am sorry kanak for hurting you... i will repent my mistakes and earn your forgiveness.. he hold her hand and kiss the palm . said.....my every breathe is to protect you...

Vikram carefully began to remove the wedding jewelry from Kanak's hands and neck, trying not to touch her skin. He didn't want to disturb her or make her uncomfortable in any way. As he worked, he couldn't help but feel a sense of relief wash over him. Kanak was finally safe, and free from clutches of her evil father,but the thought of her parents killed by Chauhan make him restless.he has to do something to avenge kanak parents death

Once he had removed all the jewelry, Vikram gently placed it on the bedside table. He then walked over to the sofa in the room and sat down, feeling exhausted. The events of the day had taken a toll on him, and he couldn't keep his eyes open any longer.

As he leaned back against the sofa, Vikram let out a deep sigh and closed his eyes. He was vaguely aware of Kanak's gentle breathing in the bed nearby, but he didn't stir. He was too tired, and he knew that he needed to rest.Despite the turmoil of the day, Vikram felt a sense of peace wash over him as he drifted off to sleep. He knew that he still had a long way to go to make things right with Kanak, but for now, he was just grateful that she was safe and be with him as his WIFE.....

IN THE MORNING 7 :00 AM

Kanak woke up to the sound of BIRDS , and as she sat up in bed, she noticed Vikram sleeping on the couch. Her eyes widened as she saw the wedding jewelry on the bedside table, realised it might be her mother or dadi,,,but how she came here.. and she suddenly remembered the events of the previous day. She recalled how she had married Vikram, and the shocking truth about her real family that Chouhan had revealed.

Kanak got out of bed and began to get ready for the day. She took a bath, changed into a simple yet elegant pink anarkali suit, and filled the partition of her hair with sindur, a symbol of her marriage to Vikram.... unknowingly a smile came in her lips...she feel happy to be his wife,but before accepting this relations ,she wants some answers from vikram.... As she was finishing up, her phone started ringing. It was Sagar calling. Kanak answered the call, and as she began to talk to Sagar, Vikram's sleep was disturbed. He woke up with a start, looking around the room in confusion.

Kanak quickly cut the call and moved towards the door, but Vikram was too quick. He jumped up from the couch and stopped her, his hand on her arm. "Where are you going, Kanak?" he asked, his eyes searching hers.

Kanak stopped in her tracks, looking up at Vikram with a hint of defiance in her eyes. "Tum se matlab?" she asked, her voice barely above a whisper. The question hung in the air, a challenge to Vikram to explain himself, to tell her what he wanted from her.

mujjhe pta hai ki mujhe koi haq nhi aapse sawal karne ka, par mujhe aapna naukar samajh ke hi saath le chalo,,,trust me i will not interfere in anything ,just let me be your protector... Vikram's eyes pleaded with Kanak, his voice filled with desperation. "But I just want to be with you, please let me just be your servant, if not your husband," he said, his words tumbling out in a rush.Kanak's expression softened slightly, and she looked at Vikram with a hint of surprise. "Come in 10 minutes," i will not wait for you..she said finally, her voice firm but not unkind.Vikram's face lit up with hope, and he nodded eagerly. "I'll be ready," he said, his eyes shining with excitement.Within 10 minutes, Vikram was back, dressed and ready to go. Kanak nodded at him, and together they left the house....

As they walked, Kanak led Vikram to a place that seemed unfamiliar. a small house ..vikram was confused why they come here...Suddenly, Sagar appeared, a serious expression on his face."Kanak, I'm glad you're here," he said, his eyes flicking to Vikram. "I have something important to show you.",, ,both kanak and vikram follow him to his study room....

Kanak's voice was steady, but there was a rawness to her words as she asked, "Before you tell me anything, Sagar, I want to know... How did Vikram end up as the groom instead of you?"

Sagar took a deep breath, his expression serious as he remembered that night. He glanced at Vikram, then back to Kanak, his gaze softening with a hint of nostalgia. "It was on the night of the mehndi ceremony," he began, his voice low. "Vikram came to my house—unexpectedly, but with a fire in his eyes. He was frantic, Kanak, desperate even. He grabbed me by the collar, looking me in the eye and threatened me." He paused, swallowing hard as he relived the intensity of that moment.

"He said that if I went through with the marriage, he wouldn't let it happen. He told me that you were his and that he couldn't live with the thought of losing you. I was taken aback. I've never seen something like that before. But then... then he broke down. His hands were shaking, and there was so much pain in his eyes. He didn't care about anything else, Kanak. He just loved you, and he couldn't let you marry someone else."

Sagar's eyes locked with hers, trying to convey the gravity of what had transpired that night. "I didn't know how to react. He pleaded with me, said he couldn't imagine his life without you, and that he would do anything—anything—to stop this marriage."

Kanak's breath caught in her throat, and she could see the weight of Sagar's words in his eyes. He continued, his voice thick with the memory. "I thought I had no choice but to stop him, but I was wrong. When I refused—when I told him that if anyone was to marry you, it should be me—he snapped. Vikram tried to hit me in his frustration, in his desperation but not a single hit got me. I thought he might lose control, but just then... something happened. He collapsed in my feet ."

please sagar dont marry her ,,i cant live without her. you are a great guy sagar you will get any girl but please dont take her away from me...vikram beg in his knees sagar recall the moment when vikram beg

Kanak's brow furrowed, and she leaned in, her curiosity piqued. "What do you mean

Sagar's expression softened as he leaned back slightly, collecting his thoughts. "His emotions overwhelmed him. It wasn't just anger anymore. It was heartbreak, Kanak. He was physically and emotionally broken, and it took everything out of him. That's when I realized how much he truly loved you. It wasn't just about the fight for you—it was a realization that he couldn't live without you."

kanak he trully loves you , i can see in his eyes , sagar said

Sagar paused, his eyes briefly shifting to Vikram, who was silently listening, his face pale, but his gaze filled with gratitude for Sagar's honesty.

"I knew in that moment that it wasn't just about winning you. It was about letting you choose your happiness. That's when I made the decision. I... I knew I had to step aside. So, I came up with a plan. I planned to switch places with Vikram."

Kanak's eyes widened, confused. How?"

Sagar nodded slowly, his eyes reflecting a mix of emotion. "Yes, I knew it was the only way. I ordered to switched the lights off for a few seconds during the ceremony. That was enough time for Vikram to take my place, for him to step forward as the man who loved you. And I gave you the choice to make. I knew it had to be you who decided who you truly wanted to be with."

The room fell into silence as Kanak took it all in. Her heart raced with the gravity of the truth she had just heard. Vikram's love for her, the sacrifice, the lengths he was willing to go to just to be with her... It was overwhelming.

Vikram stood a little taller now, his heart hammering in his chest, knowing that Kanak was hearing the truth, the raw, unfiltered emotions that had driven him to take such drastic steps. This wasn't just a confession—it was his last plea for her to see his heart, to understand the depth of his feelings.

Kanak finally turned her gaze to Vikram, her eyes searching his. The silence between them was heavy, filled with unspoken words and emotions too complicated to unravel all at once.

But in that quiet moment, Kanak knew one thing for certain: Sagar's words had changed something in her. The past was still there, but the possibility of a future—one with Vikram, a future based on love, honesty, and sacrifice—had begun to take root.