Riddhima reaches on the set. She sees Vihaan sitting on a couch with laptop in his lap.

Last night's incidence flashes infront of her eyes. She realizes her mistake and feels guilty. He is such a big star but never throws tantrums or flaunts his attitude in front of her. He never made her feel that she is newcomer. He never had that superiority complex around her.. He was always supportive and caring towards her. Instead of thanking him for whatever he did and still continues to do for her, she intentionally or unintentionally hurted him.

"Sorry"

She types on her mobile and presses the send button...

His mobile beeps and a notification pops up.

Seeing the name of the sender, he swipes the notification and concentrates on his work.

She is hurt because of his ignorance.

"Sorry "
"Sorry"
"Sorry"
"Sorry"
"Sorry"

His mobile buzzes with the new notifications. He gets irritated and looks at her angrily. She makes puppy face. He fumes and puts his mobile on silent mode.... She tries to speak with him but he leaves from there completely ignoring her presence.

It becomes to much for her to hold her emotions. Tears starts brimming from her eyes . Just then she receives a message. Her eyes widen after reading the name of the sender.

"I am sorry too. Now Come down fast. Shot is ready"

She smiles happily after reading the message. He forgave her, But why?

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Vihaan is reading newspaper in
his vanity van... She knocks the door. He signals her to come in.

"Tumne...Tumne aajki script padhi?"

Riddhima asks him. She wanted to know if he was aware about the scenes which they were suppose to pull out today.

"Haan... kyu? "

He replies concentrating back in the newspaper.

"To Tumhe koi objection nhi hai?"

She asks snatching the newspaper from his hand...

"Nahi To..."

He replies nonchalantly.

She is surprised by his behaviour.

"Intimateeee scenes Vihaan... Are u getting it?"

She speaks stretching the word intimate...

"So what? I have done it before. In fact har dusre show me wahi hota hai.."

He says casually.

"I don't think i can do it. "

She speaks looking away. He understands that it is nothing new for him, but Riddhima she is going to perform such scenes for very first time. So as a senior coactor, he needs to make things comfortable for her.

"You want to do it? "

He asks holding her hand...

"Yes but family... I don't think ki...."

She says fidgeting with her fingers. She was afraid of her family's reaction, especially her father's.

"Come on..It's part of your job. Aur mai hoon naa.. You trust me, ryt? "

He asks looking in her eyes. She gets lost in his deep brown eyes.

" Yes I do. But.... "

He cuts her off.

"No but vut. ...Get ready. We'll rehearse once varna prateek firse ghussa ho jayega... ".

He says picking up the script from the table. She knits her brows.

"You are not understanding. I.. I can't do it. I am not comfortable. I mean how..."

She tries to explain him... She was already feeling butterflies in her stomach from the time she read the script.

"You said you trust me, Right.... Then leave everythings on me, you just get ready for the shot. I promise i won't break your trust."

His words lessens her apprehensions to somewhat extent. She nods her head and smiles faintly.
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Riddhima and Vihaan are sitting in bedroom facing each other.

Lights..

Camera..

Sound...

Scene 9 Shot 14 Take 2...

And Action....

"Kyuuuu....Kyuuu kiya aisa....Kya kami rah gayi thi mere pyaar me...Bolo... Chup kyu khade ho...bolo?? "

She asks shaking him vigorously.

"Swara Mai... "

He tries to touch her face but she shoves his hand...

"Mat kaho mujhe swara...Mar gayi tumhari swara... "

She yells angrily...

"Shh.. Please calm down...You are drunk.... kal subah baat karte hai....."

He pleads her. Tear threatens to come out from his eyes.

"Kyuu...Tumhari baat sunane ka kya maine theka le rakha hai... Ho kaun tum mere? Tumhari to mai koi lagti bhi nahi huna.... "

She speaks on the verge on crying...

" Mai tumse bahot pyaar karta hu swara, please. I love you... "

He says holding her face in his hand...

She pushes him angrily....

"Where the fuck was this love when you bloody slept with her... "

She screams loudly . He was taken aback by the hatred that he saw for the first time in her eyes...

" Swaruuu please...."

He tries to convince her...

"Swara !! Its Swara for you. "

She glares pointing finger at him.

"Uske sath hi sona tha to meri zindagi kyu barbaad ki, You bastard. Acchi tarah se samaj chuki hu mai ki tum ek ghatiya, dhokebaaz ,nihayati kamine kisam ke insaan ho ."

She abuses him. He holds her shoulder angrily and pulls her towards him.

"Shut up...Just shup up!! "

He shouts looking angrily in her eyes. His red eyes made her shake in fear. Her lips quivered.

"Tumse pyaar karta hu iska matlab ye nahi hai ki tumhari batameejiya chupchaap bardasht karu... "

He speaks digging his nails in the skin of her shoulder tightly.

" Chhodo mujhe.... Aahhh...."

She screams in pain..

"Sorry...sorry...You ok?"

He asks stepping back immediately. What she saw in his eyes made her heart flutter... He was genuinely concerned for her.

Who was the man in front of her? Vansh or Vihaan? Riddhima wondered.

" Do i look like i m? "

She cries badly....

"Kyu Vansh Kyu? Kyu nahi bataya mujhe ki you two shared a relationship. Mai usi waqt tumhare zindagi se chali jati... "

She speaks in between her tears which were natural .

"Isliye nahi bataya Swara..I didn't want to lose you. Mai nahi jee sakta tumhare bina. "

He says emotionally. His one sentence makes her realize what she is doing.

"Mai bhi nahi...."

She cries hugging him.

He strokes her hairs...

"Shhh... Jo kuch bhi tha wo mera past tha. Now i have only you in my life. Agar tum bhi mujhe chhod kar chali gyi to mai apni jaan de dunga.."

His hot tears falls on the skin of her shoulder.... She cries like a baby hugging him.

"I may not be your first love, first kiss, first sight, or first date but i just want to be your last everything. "

She speaks raising her hand to his cheeks and grooming his beard slightly.

"Swara.... "

He moans his favourite name.

"Make love to me, Vansh."

She wishpers in his ears hugging him tightly.

"Swara?"

He looks at her in shock...

"Please Vansh. Mana mat karna...Please. "

She begs joining her hand in front of him and crying badly....

He picks her in his arms in bridal style and makes her lay on the bed. He is about to go when she gets up suddenly and pulls him towards her with all her force . They fall on the bed, he on top of her.

She wipes his tears and unbutton his shirt. He slowly unties the knot of her blouse . She closes her eyes. He bends down and kisses her neck openly. Her toes curl and she arches her back. She tilts her neck to give him more access.

He enlaced her fingers with his. She clutches the bedsheet in her fist. He looks at her and stretches his hand to switch off the lights.

Cutttttttttttttttt ittttt...

The director shouts.

Vihaan lifts his weight from Riddhima's body.. She adjusts the pallu of her saree properly. But She is still feeling uncomfortable. Especially because of the crowd gathering in the room.

"It's ok..Scene ho gya.. "

Vihaan says placing his hand on her shoulder.

"What an acting guys. It was Wowsome. Ye chemistry aag laga degi boss."

The director praises them. Vihaan smiles and says "Thank You. "

Riddhima goes to pick up her bag from the couch. She takes out a water bottle. Just then she notices a small yellow chit inside the pocket of the bag.

It reads "Coffee tomorrow, 11.30 at Green View Cafe. "

She holds the chit close to her heart and smiles.

[ I didn't give you the gift of life, But Life gave me gift of you. ]

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