All the guests for the wedding of Ashwini and Aarav have arrived.

"Why have you all blindfolded me? And why have you made me wear such a revealing dress?" shouted Ashwini, not having a hint of what was happening.

"Keep quiet and follow us," said ANSH, the best friend of Armaan.
Ansh, Sara, Shivani, and Armaan were taking her somewhere, and she was not aware of what they were up to.
"Surpriseeee!!!" Said Ansh and Shivani, whereas Armaan was standing with hands in his pocket, totally not interested in anything but being there for Ashwini's happiness.

"Wow, that's beautiful." Said Ashwini, jumping like a kid but being cautious knowing that she has a baby in her womb, "Who's idea, was it?"
"Sara's," said Ansh, pointing towards her.
"I love you, Sara," said Ashwini, hugging her and being happy from the bottom of her heart.
"Did you like it? I did all the decoration," said Armaan, just to make her smile.
"I loved it; thanks, Armaan."
"If I could be a reason for her single smile, I could live forever for that, just thinking that once in a lifetime, I was the reason for her happiness. I want to be there when she cries or when she feels sad to console her and make her laugh. I want to be there when she needs me, when she needs someone, when she thinks that she is alone, but unfortunately now she belongs to someone else, and yes, she is happy with him, so am I, but if he ever tries to make her cry, he will face my wrath and cry forever," thought Armaan to himself.
"Let's start with the drinks.. wohoo," said Ansh, and he took the glass forward to cheer, but no one else picked up the glass. "What happened? Pick the glass."
He said he was making puppy eyes.
"Moye Moye," said Ashwini, and laughed. "By the way, guys, you all drink. I can't drink.. I am not feeling well," said Ashwini, as she knew that it's not healthy for her to drink being pregnant.
"It's your bachelor's party, and you won't drink?" said Armaan, taking a glass for himself and giving one to Ashwini. He drank the whole glass, and his eyes clearly stated that he had drunk for ages.
"No, please," she said, and everyone agreed.
"It's Aarav's call; I will be back in a moment," she said, and she excused herself to the corner.
On the call
Aarav: Where are you? Open the door. I am outside your room.
Ashwini: My friends have organized a surprise bachelor's party for me, so I am here.
Aarav: Did you ask me before going? I have told you that you are not going with other boys without me, haven't I?
Ashwini: What is wrong with you, Aarav? They are my friends, and I trust them, as should you.
Aarav: Back to your room in 10 minutes.
Someone took the phone from Ashwini's hand and put it in his ears.
"What's the problem, Aarav? She is not your wife yet, and even if she is, you don't have the right to tell her what she needs to do. She is independent, and as far as I am concerned, trust me that I will never take advantage of her."He was speaking, but Ashwini took the phone from his hand again and cut it.
"Why Armaan? Why do you have to always fight for me? I don't think that I need to remind you why we stopped talking. And yes, I can fight for myself, so you don't need to interfere in my life."
"Ashwini, he thinks of you as his toy, and he needs to know that you have your personal life too," said Armaan, drinking wine from his glass.
A message popped up on Ashwini's mobile from Aarav: It's your day. Enjoy. heart emoji
It's the first time she has ever seen Aarav being scared of someone, and she was confused yet surprised, but without ruining her mood, she started partying again.
"You all are so drunk." She said, seeing everyone's faces, "It's my wedding tomorrow; let's go. Where is Sara, though? She left the party very early," she asked, to which Ansh replied, "she said she was tired and also asked me to tell you, but you were on call with Aarav."
"Ok. She is my bridesmaid. She should be energetic after all," she said, taking everyone to their respective rooms, but now it was just her and Armaan.
"Where's your room, Armaan?" Ashwini asked him, but he was too drunk to answer but still mustered to speak.
"I don't know about my room, but my home is right beside me," he murmured so slowly that nobody could hear.
She suddenly hit a vase in the corridor and was about to fall when Armaan, who was unable to handle himself, held her waist and balanced her in his hands. She was so slim that she could fit into both hands.

"Thank you, Armaan," she said, almost crying with the thought that if she fell, she might have lost her baby.
He wiped her tears, made her stand, and started walking with Ashwini supporting him. "You shouldn't drink so much, Armaan. It looks like you have been drunk for a long time. Well, you must sleep in my room, and I will be with Aarav in his room.
Saying this, she took Armaan to her room, made him lie on her bed, and draped him with a quilt.
"Stop Ashwini," said Armaan, holding her hand while Ashwini was about to leave. "Don't leave me. Just give me a few hours of yours. I need a reason to live, and trust me, these few hours can make me happy forever."
"What are you saying, Armaan?" She was very confused about why he was saying all that.
Armaan soon realized what he said out of drowsiness and tried to make it right: "I was saying it for the one I love."
"Oh, so you have someone in your life?" She sat down on the bed beside him, curious to know about that girl.
"She is not in my life, but she is my life," he said, still holding her hands in his hands.
"Lucky girl. Every girl deserves someone who loves her till eternity, and in my life, it's Aarav," she said with hope and happiness in her eyes, not knowing that she was still holding onto his hands, but his eyes fumed with anger, and he was seeing her like he wanted to devour her right now, but she was not his anymore.
"Yes, but of course I don't deserve love," he said, and a voice came inside the room as if someone were inside. The room was very big because, after all, it was the bride's room. "Is there someone in your room?"
"No, nobody has keys to my room except Aarav, and he might have slept by now. It may be just a random voice from outside," she said and started to leave, getting off with his grip from her hand. "I will just change and go to Aarav's room. You sleep comfortably."
She changed into her nightsuit, and even in that, she looked mesmerizing. Armaan had slept by that time, so she was about to leave the room when she heard another voice and went to see what was in the room.

"Is someone there?" She said and wandered in the room, and she shouted when she suddenly saw Aarav, who was standing right there wearing clothes like he had worn them in an emergency. "What are you doing here?"
"I thought to surprise you," he said, hugging Ashwini for 2 minutes. Then he saw Armaan and took his gaze towards Ashwini. "What is he doing here? In your room?" he said, suspecting her.
"He was too drunk and unable to walk, so I made him sleep in my room. I was about to come into your room only, but then I saw you," she said, trying to explain to Armaan, but he was too reluctant to trust her.
"You don't have to lie to me. Just tell me if you..." he was about to complete when she shouted at the top of her lungs.
"AARAV... don't you dare say a single word like that. I can hear anything but nothing about my character."
Listening to this, his male ego was hurt, and anger fumed in his eyes. He knew that Ashwini would never do anything like this, but he just needed a reason to fight every time. "Don't you dare raise your voice in front of me," he said and pushed her unkowingly. She was about to fall on the decorative piece just behind her, but a familiar hand held her again, and his hands were cupping her hips, such that they never needed anything else to cover them but his hands.
FEW HOURS BACK (Mature content - 18+)
"How dare he speak to me in such a voice?" murmured Aarav to himself when Armaan talked to him rudely over the phone just because he asked Ashwini to come back to the room.
Just then, someone hugged him from behind, and he thought that it's Ashwini, but he was surprised when he turned around to see someone else's face. "You?" He asked, shocked.
"Aarav... Just give me your last night. I won't even come near you from now," she said, hugging with tears in her eyes.
"Sara, don't start with this bullshit of yours. You know that I am marrying her because she is pregnant."
"Aarav..." She said she was sobbing and crying. "Just one last night of us, our love," she said, pleading.
Aarav kissed her passionately, and she reciprocated. He took the keys to Ashwini's room from his pocket and opened it while kissing her. Then he picked her up and kept her on the bed. "It's the last night of us, and remember that there was never love in between us but just lust," he said while removing her clothes.
"I know, and yes, just give me this heavenly feeling from your d*ck for the last time." She said, opening his pants and cupping his rhanda on his d*ck.
"Just wait a minute.. let me send a quick message to Ashwini," said Aarav, and he messaged her just so that she wouldn't come back, leaving the party.
"Keep that phone aside. She is busy. Right now, your focus should be just me. Just devour me tonight. This night belongs to me."
She said, pulling in for a kiss, "I am lucky to be the one you kissed because I know that you don't kiss those bar girls."
"Sara, I just kissed you because I don't want you to tell everything to Ashwini." He said that and continued doing so.
He opened her pants and started to rub his d*ck on her vagina. "Put it inside," she moaned, holding the bedsheet in her hands.
"Beg for it," he said, continuing to rub it on her clitoral area, making her super sensitive to falling to the ground.
"Please..." She said in a moaning voice, "Cum inside me. I love you. I love your d*ck. I love everything about you."
He was about to put it inside when they heard the voice of a vase falling in the corridor. The murmuring voices of Armaan and Ashwini came, but it was difficult to identify what they were conversing about.
"Oh sh*t, Ashwini is here. Get dressed quickly," he said, and he started to wear his clothes.
"But what about your promise?" she said with almost tears in her eyes.
"Oh, please just shut the fuck up and get up. I promise that we will do this tomorrow before the wedding," he said, and they both got up after switching off lights and hid in the room.
Soon after 5 minutes, Armaan slept, and Ashwini went to the bathroom to change clothes. Seeing this opportunity, they tried to leave, but she came back in less than a minute. After all, she doesn't wear makeup, so she doesn't take too much time to get ready or to undress. They waited for Ashwini to leave, but Sara's sandals flipped, which made her stop and check if there was someone in the room.
Aarav knew that now there was only one way, so he went to her and surprised her, to which she questioned him, and he gracefully handled all the questions. A professional liar after all, but scared of only one man who could show him his real place.
He hugged her so he could gesture for Sara to leave. He hugged Ashwini so that she couldn't see anything else but him, and when her eyes were on him, she couldn't see anything else. This way, Sara left, and they were successful, but until then, no one knew.
PRESENT
"Aarav... Don't you dare talk to her like that. If you dare to speak like this to her again, I won't think twice before putting a knife in your mouth. If she cries because of you, I will brag about you to hell, and the devil will be the one standing in front of you right now. I will make your life a living hell so that you will think that death is better than this life. Trust me when I say this because Armaan Singh Rajput never lies."
He said it with his fist and jaw clenched in anger. Aarav was too stunned to speak because he knew who he was talking to and was also aware of the fact that he was capable of doing what he just said. He thought that it was better to be quiet.
Armaan turned around to face Ashwini and wiped every single tear from her eye. "Armaan, why don't you understand? It's a personal matter. I just told you that I can take care of myself. Please leave me alone. Just leave me alone." She said she was releasing her grip on Armaan's hand.
Aarav held Armaan's hand and sidelined him to get close to Ashwini. "Sorry, baby. I shouldn't have done that. I am so sorry." He said he was wiping tears from her eyes.
"Pinky promise?" She said she was taking out her little finger. Seeing this, Aarav laughed and promised to never hurt her, but who knew that the biggest heartbreak was waiting for her in just a few hours?
Seeing all this, Armaan left the room because he had realized how toxic Aarav was and that he could never let her marry him. He needed to stop the wedding, but how?
Armaan took out his phone and called his personal assistant. "I need all the details of Aarav Malhotra and also the CCTV footage since he has checked in at the hotel. You have only 6 hours. The details should be on my desk by the time I wakeup" he said and cut the call staring himself at the mirror right Infront of him.