After making sure Isha was fast asleep, Ranvijay gently tucked the blanket around her. He stood there for a moment, watching her peaceful face before leaning down and pressing a soft kiss on her forehead. Taking out his phone, he made a quick call, ordering something from one of his men. His eyes lingered on her for a while, a faint smile touching his lips, before he finally turned and walked out of the room.
The moment he stepped outside, he saw Drishti approaching with a househelp carrying a tray. A glass of warm turmeric milk and some painkillers rested on it.
"I brought this for her," Drishti said softly.
"She's asleep now," Ranvijay replied, his voice low.
Drishti gave a small nod. "Alright. You should freshen up and come downstairs—everyone’s waiting for you. I’ll bring these again when she wakes up."
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