Sahil's rage surged like a tempest as he witnessed Siya's distress. 

Without a second thought, he forcefully pulled Namit away from her, casting him to the ground.

The fury in Sahil's eyes was palpable as he delivered swift kicks to Namit's stomach, accompanied by a barrage of profanities. 

Each blow was a testament to the anger that roared within him, a visceral response to the sight of Siya in jeopardy.

Namit, wincing in pain, bore the brunt of Sahil's wrath. 

Bruised and battered, he lay on the floor, a consequence of the fury unleashed upon him.

Meanwhile, Siya, shivering and in tears, became the focal point of Sahil's attention.

As Sahil turned away from the beaten Namit, he hurried to Siya's side. 

She looked at him, her eyes reflecting a mixture of fear, relief, and vulnerability. 

Without hesitation, she buried her face in Sahil's chest, finding solace in his protective embrace. 

Sahil, overcome with a surge of tenderness, gently patted her back, kissing her forehead multiple times.

Don't worry, Siya. I'm here now. Nothing will harm you. You're safe, Sahil whispered reassuringly, his words a comforting cadence to her distress. 

Siya sobbed against him, the weight of the ordeal pouring out in cathartic release.

Carefully, Sahil guided Siya out of the washroom, leading her to a nearby couch. 

She clung to him, and as he tried to step away momentarily, her grip tightened. 

In response to her unspoken plea, Sahil sighed, assuring her that he wasn't going anywhere.

Okay, okay, no need to fret. I'm right here. I won't leave, Sahil whispered softly, taking a seat beside her. 

Siya rested her head on his shoulder, finding solace in his presence.

The sight of Siya's tear-streaked face ignited a tempest within Sahil—a mix of rage and helplessness. 

He called Saloni, instructing her to bring a water bottle. 

After ensuring Siya's immediate well-being, he made the decision to involve the authorities. 

Sahil dialed the police, determined to bring justice to the situation and ensure that Namit faced the consequences of his actions. 

The commotion on the fourth floor drawing everyone's attention.

Curious faces emerged from various rooms, converging on the scene to find out what had happened.

As the crowd gathered, a hushed murmur filled the air.

Virendra, hearing the commotion, hurriedly made his way to the source, his steps quickening with each passing moment.

The sight that awaited him on the fourth floor left him in shock.

Namit Kukreja stood there with a bruised face, and the atmosphere was charged with tension.

Sahil, his eyes burning with anger. Virendra was shocked to see Sahil in that state he was very angry which was a rare sight to him.

Vansh also reacted seeing his sister he goes to her and looking at her brother, Siya quickly hugged him and started crying.

Vansh was patting her hair gently and asked kya hua siya? sab thik hai na?

Listening him she cried more and he was getting tensed he once again asked bacche kya hua hai? bata na

But she just cried Sahil says Namit Kukreja he tried to molest Siya 

Gasps of disbelief and rage filled the air, and Virendra's eyes widened in horror.

Vansh gently urged Siya to stand behind him, and without a moment's hesitation, he lunged at Namit. 

A swift punch landed on Namit's face, sending him sprawling to the floor. 

Vansh, fueled by rage, followed up with kicks to Namit's stomach, each one a manifestation of his fury. How dare you to touch my sister? 

The onlookers were frozen, stunned by the sudden turn of events. 

Sahil, along with a few police officers who had arrived, intervened to prevent Vansh from causing more harm.

Inspector addressing Vansh Mr. Raisinghania, please calm down. It's our job to dispense justice.

Sahil pleading with Vansh Vansh bhai, please calm down

Vansh, his chest heaving with anger, finally relented, looking at Siya, who stood there crying. 

His concern for her surpassed his anger, and he felt a pang of helplessness.

Virendra, still processing the situation, was visibly distressed. 

Siya, the sweet girl he had adored since he first met her during Vansh and Riddhima's wedding, was now in a vulnerable state.

Vansh, taking Siya in his arms, left the chaotic scene, leaving behind a shaken group of onlookers. 

Sahil, watching Siya with a mix of emotions, couldn't help but feel an overwhelming surge of love, care, affection, and passion for the youngest member of the Raisinghania family.

Meanwhile, this thing is noticed by Virendra that how his son was looking at Siya and how he was so angry he smile a little thinking something in his mind.

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As the days passed by slowly Siya returned to a semblance of normalcy after the traumatic incident. 

It had been 15 days since that fateful day, and the echoes of the unsettling events still lingered in the air. 

In the midst of this healing process, the atmosphere at the Mehta Corporation began to change as well. 

Siya, despite the emotional scars she carried, returned to work after just three days. 

Her resilience and determination were commendable, but the sparkle that once defined her was noticeably absent. 

Sahil couldn't shake off the feeling of emptiness that enveloped her presence.

One day, as Sahil walked into the office, he noticed Siya sitting at her desk. 

The usual charm and cheerfulness that adorned her seemed to have evaporated, leaving behind a solemn aura. 

Her smile, which used to brighten up the room, was replaced by a subtle sadness that tugged at Sahil's heart.

Unable to ignore the change in Siya, Sahil found himself drawn to her desk.

He observed her quietly, reminiscing about the times when her laughter echoed through the office, and her infectious enthusiasm lifted everyone's spirits.

Sahil to himself Something is missing. Something has changed.

As he continued to observe her, he realized that the feelings he once found confusing were now crystal clear. 

The concern and care he felt for Siya had evolved into something deeper, something he hadn't fully acknowledged before.

It's more than just liking her. I love her.

The realization hit him like a sudden revelation, and he felt a mix of emotions—surprise, warmth, and a hint of vulnerability. 

Siya, completely unaware of Sahil's internal turmoil, continued her work with a quiet determination.

In that moment of clarity, Sahil couldn't deny the depth of his feelings for Siya. 

As Sahil grappled with this newfound understanding, he couldn't help but hope that, in time, the smiles and charm that defined Siya would return, bringing back the light that had temporarily dimmed in her eyes.

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The clock in the office hallway chimed nine times, signaling the end of another long day. 

Siya let out a tired sigh as she glanced at her watch, realizing she had lost track of time buried in her work. 

With a slight slump in her shoulders, she gathered her belongings and headed towards the elevator, the empty corridors echoing her footsteps.

As she reached the elevator bank, Siya pressed the button, her tired eyes fixed on the illuminated numbers slowly descending. 

Just as she thought she was the last one left in the office, the elevator pinged, and its doors began to close. 

Siya's heart skipped a beat as she saw a hand stop the doors, and to her surprise, it was Sahil.

She watched him step into the elevator, his expression unreadable.

Sahil had been observing her from his cabin, noticing her dedication to work even after everyone else had left. 

Something about her solitude prompted him to finish up his tasks quickly and catch her before she left. 

Now, standing in the confined space of the elevator, neither of them knew quite what to say.

Sahil cleared his throat, breaking the awkward silence. How are you, Siya? he ventured, trying to ease the tension.

Siya managed a small smile, feeling a bit nervous. I'm fine, sir, she replied politely.

Sahil shook his head. You can call me Sahil. Office hours are over, he said, hoping to lighten the atmosphere.

Siya nodded silently, her gaze fixed on the changing floor numbers above the elevator door.

Sahil desperately wanted to break through her shell, to understand what was bothering her, but he wasn't sure how.

Tum thik ho na? he asked softly, his concern evident in his voice.

Siya hesitated for a moment before responding, Haan.

But before she could say more, Sahil attempted to broach the subject of the incident that had happened earlier.

Nahi, uss din jo bhi hua— Sahil began, but Siya cut him off abruptly.

Main thik hoon, don't worry, she interjected, her tone firm.

The elevator came to a stop, and Siya stepped out quickly, eager to escape the uncomfortable situation. 

Frustration boiled within Sahil as he watched her leave. 

Without thinking, he took long strides towards her, grabbing her elbow and pulling her back towards him.

Siya's eyes widened in shock at the sudden contact, her heart racing with alarm. What are you doing? she exclaimed.

Talk to me, dammit! Sahil demanded, his own frustration bubbling to the surface.

Siya recoiled slightly, her anger flaring. I am talking! she retorted, her tone sharp.

Sahil's patience snapped at her defiance. Bhais ki tarah sar hilane ko baat karna nahi kehte, Siya! he snapped, his words laced with irritation.

Siya's eyes flashed with indignation at the insult. Tumne muhje bhais kaha?

Haan kaha toh kya kar logi tum? he replied to her

Without a second thought, she scanned her surroundings, her gaze falling on a nearby flowerpot filled with mud. 

In a bold move, she pushed Sahil back slightly, scooping up a handful of mud and flinging it at him with all her might.

Sahil stood there, stunned, as the mud splattered across his shirt and face. 

He blinked in disbelief, watching Siya with a mixture of surprise and admiration for her audacity.

Siya met his gaze defiantly, her chest rising and falling with adrenaline. Don't you ever call me that again, she warned, her voice trembling with rage and defiance.

He smiled to her and she was confused as why the hell he was smiling like a monkey and in a flash her clothes was also in mud.

She looked at him and saw that his hand was also filled with mud and he threw it on her. Now they both started their mud fight in the midst of silence.

After sometime their clothes were dirty filled with mud and he says Time please!

She also looked at him and suddenly a smile crept upon her lips and he looked at her smile he asked, Ab tum has kyun rahi ho?

Kyunki tum bilkul bhais hi lag rahi ho! Mitti mein lipti hui and started laughing!

Haan toh tum bhi kisi bhaise se kam nahi lag rahe bilkul mitti mein nahaye hue! she also laughed her heart out.

Sahil was looking at her smile, this smile he wanted to see this smile of hers and he was happy that he was the reason of this smile of hers.

Siya was laughing so much that her stomach hurts and tears were spilling from her eyes, she takes a breathe after laughing and looked at him.

He takes a step closer and wipes her tears and puts his hands on her cheek and says, Aise hi hasti raha karo Siya! bahut acchi lagti ho!

Siya was about to say something but he puts his index finger on her lips and she shivered under his touch.

He felt her body stiff and he asked, Am I making you uncomfortable Siya?

Siya nodded her head in No and he give her the charming smile which was enough for her to melt she suddenly hugged him and he also takes her in his embrace.

He felt that she has fisted his shirt and he sensed that she was crying he detached himself from her and cups her face and says, Why are you crying doll? 

Don't you feel disgusted with me? she asked because her emotions and feelings for him taking the toll over her.

He wipes her tears and says, Tum jaisa sundar, masoom aur pure insaan maine aaj tak nahi dekha Siya! I admire you! I feel happy around you! I feel special with you! I.....Lo....I like you Siya! Tumne kaise soch liya ki main kabhi bhi tumse disgusted feel karunga! Nahi doll aisa kabhi nahi hoga!

Siya was shocked her heart was beating rapidly listening his answer and she asked Why are you calling me doll? I am not a kid!

He chuckled and says, I have said so many things out of all you have only hear this word!

You....you like me? she asked unsure about what she heard just now.

He kissed her forehead and she closed her eyes feeling his lips and its warmth.

Yeh jawab kaafi hai ya kisi aur tarike se samjhau? he asked in his deep husky voice and she felt that she will faint in his arms.

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Sahil dropped Siya at Raisinghania Mansion when she stepped out from his car and he says, Main tumhare jawab ka intezaar karunga Siya! 

She just blushed and nodded her head he smile looking at her blushed face and says Go inside 

Good Night Sahil! she said and runs inside the house

He smiled at her retreating figure and says Good Night Doll! and went to his house.

Siya yeh kya haal bana rakha hai? when she entered she saw her mother was sitting in the hall waiting for her.

Mom aap abhi tak soyi nahi? she asked

Anupriya looked at her daughter who was bathed in a mud from her face to her clothes and asked, Yeh tumhari koi umar hai mitti mein khelne ki?

Mom vo....actually.... she was trying to find the sentence but Anupriya cuts her and says, Aur tum ghar kaise aayi?

Sahil ne drop kiya! Anurpiya nodded at her answer and says Chalo take bath and change your clothes tab tak I will heat your dinner! Siya nodded and left to her room.

In Mehta House Virendra was looking at her son from head to toe who was looking down. Virendra steps forward and puts his hand on his forehead to check the temperature and asked, Bhukhar toh nahi hai? he also sniffs him Sharab bhi nahi pi?

Sahil was shocked and asked, Papa what are you saying?

Beta! Tu aise mitti mein naha ke aayega toh muhje shock toh lagega na! Virendra says in a dramatic way!

Sahil scratched his neck and Virendra asked in his scrutinizing gaze Kya chal raha hai Sahil?

Kuch bhi toh nahi he says in a slow voice!

Fine go take a bath and change your clothes and have dinner with kuch zaroori baat karni hai tuhjse he nodded and left for his room.

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