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Vanshika's flight had finally landed in India. She stepped out of the airport with a purpose burning in her eyes. The way Prisha was being forced into a marriage against her will, all of it played in her head like a cruel movie on repeat. Vanshika had planned every step before coming back; she wasn't here to sit quietly and shed tears. She was here to teach the Singhania family a lesson so harsh that they would never dare force anyone again. With that determination, she booked a cab straight from the airport and headed directly to the Singhania mansion, her fingers tightening around her phone as if already preparing for the storm she was about to unleash.

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