Author's POV

Meanwhile, back in the opulent confines of the Singhania mansion, Vivaan stood in his dimly lit room, his gaze fixed intently on a large, framed portrait of Adrianna. The photograph captured her mid-laughter, her eyes sparkling with a vibrant joy that now seemed a distant memory to him. The early morning light filtering through the heavy curtains cast long shadows across his face, highlighting the conflict raging within him.