Abhimanyu, Ekansh, and Parth exchanged confused glances. Their faces reflected their bewilderment, their minds racing with questions.

They had heard about KV, the elusive hacker, whose skills were legendary in the cyber world. But they were stunned that their wives had managed to contact them.

"How did you...?" Abhimanyu trailed off, his eyes locked on Aarushi. His tone was laced with a mix of confusion and curiosity.

Ekansh and Parth mirrored his confusion, their eyes scanning Aashvika and Krishnaa.

Aarushi and Aashvika were equally surprised, their eyes wide with wonder. They seemed to be searching for answers, their faces etched with confusion.

They looked at each other, confusion etched on their faces. Then, their gaze shifted to Krishnaa.

Krishnaa sat unruffled, her expression serene. Her eyes seemed to hold a secret, a hidden truth known only to her.

Her composure was unbroken, her face a mask.

Daksh's gaze locked onto Krishnaa. A sly smirk spread across his face.

"Ah, I see," Daksh said. His voice dripped with realization.

"KV's connection isn't with Aarushi or Aashvika," Daksh inferred. His eyes narrowed.

"But with you," Daksh said. His voice was laced with intrigue.

His eyes bored into Krishnaa, searching for answers.

"Interesting," Daksh muttered. His tone was laced with curiosity.

Krishnaa's composure remained unbroken. Her eyes didn't flicker.

But Abhimanyu, Ekansh, and Parth sensed something.

A hidden truth.

A secret Krishnaa kept.

Daksh's grin widened. His eyes gleamed.

"With anticipation," Daksh added.

"And calculation," Daksh continued.

Krishnaa's next move would change everything.

The room held its breath.

Awaiting Krishnaa's response.

The silence stretched.

Heavy with anticipation.

And foreboding.

Krishnaa's eyes locked onto Daksh.

A challenge had been issued.

And Krishnaa would have to respond.

Daksh sauntered towards Krishnaa, a smirk plastered on his lips. His confidence was palpable, his stride purposeful. He seemed to revel in the attention, his eyes gleaming with amusement.

As he approached Krishnaa, the air thickened with tension. Abhimanyu, Ekansh, and Parth exchanged uneasy glances, their faces reflecting their discomfort.

"Well, I've heard a lot about you," Daksh said, his voice dripping with sarcasm. His words hung in the air, laced with mockery. "How you married Parth because of Harshvardhan Goenka's decision," Daksh continued.

His tone was condescending, his gaze roaming the room as if searching for validation. "Who chose you above your elder sister, Ayesha, Parth's original love," Daksh added. His eyes gleamed with intrigue.

"Interesting," Daksh muttered. His gaze shifted to Abhimanyu and Aarushi. "I've heard about Abhimanyu and Aarushi's marriage too," Daksh said. His voice was laced with amusement.

"Like how they got married because of their accidental one-night stand," Daksh revealed. His gaze shifted to Ekansh and Aashvika. "And Ekansh and Aashvika, who got arranged with each other," Daksh said.

His tone was laced with disdain. "Also, here, Harshvardhan Goenka was involved," Daksh emphasized. His eyes locked onto Krishnaa.

"Goenka family is quite interesting and full of drama," Daksh sneered. His words cut deep. The air thickened with tension.

Abhimanyu, Ekansh, and Parth's expressions hardened. Their jaws clenched, their faces darkening.

Aarushi and Aashvika closed their eyes, trying to calm themselves. Not to get instigated by him. Their faces reflected their pain.

"Well, I used to think very high of KV," Daksh said. His gaze shifted to Krishnaa. "Till now," Daksh paused. His smirk widened.

"But now I feel that she's nothing but a coward, isn't she?" Daksh taunted. His words hung in the air.

Krishnaa's expression remained neutral. But her grip on her cold coffee tightened. Each passing second.

Her eyes seemed to bore into Daksh. A silent warning. But Daksh didn't heed.

He continued to mock. KV's skills. Aarushi and Aashvika's background. The Goenka family.

No one was spared. Daksh's insults hung in the air. Like a challenge. Awaiting a response.

Krishnaa's next move. Would change everything. The room held its breath.

Anticipating Krishnaa's reaction. Daksh's smirk remained. His confidence unshaken.

But beneath the surface. A storm brewed. Krishnaa's composure was about to shatter.

And when it did. Daksh would regret. His every word.

Daksh's smirk deepened as he continued to mock, his words cutting deep into the hearts of those around him. "Aashvika, the poor little rich girl, who thought she could escape her miserable life by marrying Ekansh," Daksh sneered, his tone dripping with malice.

His gaze shifted to Aarushi, and his expression twisted into a cruel grin. "And Aarushi, the accidental bride, who trapped Abhimanyu with her one-night stand," Daksh taunted, his voice echoing through the room like a slap.

Aarushi's eyes flashed with anger, her face burning with indignation. She opened her mouth to retort, but then closed it, her jaw clenched in silence. Her eyes locked onto Daksh, a fierce determination burning within them.

Daksh's attention turned to Krishnaa, his eyes gleaming with amusement. "And KV, the so-called legendary hacker, who hides behind her computer screen," Daksh ridiculed, his voice laced with disdain.

"KV's skills are overhyped," Daksh claimed, his tone confident. "Anyone can hack into a system with enough resources." He chuckled, the sound cold and mirthless.

Krishnaa's expression remained neutral, her face a mask of calm. But her grip on her coffee tightened, her knuckles whitening. Her eyes seemed to bore into Daksh, a silent warning.

Daksh's gaze swept the room, his disdain evident. "The Goenka family, always so full of drama and scandals," Daksh sneered, his voice dripping with contempt.

"Harshvardhan Goenka's puppeteering is laughable," Daksh added, his tone mocking. The room fell silent, the weight of Daksh's insults hanging heavy.

Parth's face darkened, his eyes blazing with anger. His jaw clenched, his fists tightening. Ekansh mirrored his expression, his face a mask of fury.

Abhimanyu's eyes narrowed, his face a mask of calm. But beneath the surface, a storm brewed.

Aashvika's eyes welled up with tears, but she refused to let them fall. Her face reflected her pain, but she stood tall.

Aarushi's face reflected her pain, but she stood tall, her shoulders squared.

Krishnaa's composure remained unbroken, but her eyes seemed to bore into Daksh. The room hung in suspense, awaiting Krishnaa's response.

Daksh's mockery and insults hung in the air, like a challenge. Awaiting a response. The silence stretched, heavy with anticipation.

Would Krishnaa respond? Would she defend herself and her family? Or would she remain silent, letting Daksh's insults go unchecked? Only time would tell.