Shivaan, Alok and Mishti enter the penthouse and are shocked at the sight before them. Alok tries to distract Mishti, who is trembling with fear. Shivaan is burning with fury when he sees the state of his penthouse. He steps into the bedroom and sees the threatening message written on the mirror in red lipstick, “LEAVE THAT B**CH, YOU BELONG TO ME AND ONLY ME. IF YOU DON’T GET RID OF THAT WH**E, I WILL SOON.” Shivaan slams his fist against the wall, it wouldn’t be the first time a gold-digging slut became his stalker. Mishti becomes hysterical when she sees the message and blurts out, “I should have listened, I should have stayed away from you now she is going to get me.” Shivaan and Alok look at each other confused as hell. Shivaan pulls a sobbing Mishti into his arms and tries to calm her down. “Babygal, I promise to keep you safe; I will get this B**ch before she even thinks of hurting you.” Mishti tells Shivaan and Alok about the threats she received before the wedding. Shivaan looks like a raging volcano. Alok asks Shivaan to meet him in the study. Mishti grabs Shivaan’s hand, “P……please don’t leave me, s…...she will get me.” Shivaan carries Mishti bridal style and places her in the middle of the bed, engulfing her in his masculine arms. A few minutes later, Shivaan listens to Mishti’s shallow breathing. He gently places her head on a pillow and leaves to meet Alok. Shivaan watches the CCTV footage intently, soon he notices the intruder entering the penthouse through the back door. He is unable to identify the intruder because she is wearing a black hoodie , concealing her identity. Shivaan runs his fingers through his jet-black hair and groans in frustration. “Who the F#*k could this be?” Alok places his hand on Shivaan’s shoulder and replies, “Bro, whoever this sick b#*ch is, we will find her.” Shivaan enters his bedroom; his anger vanishes when he sees his angelic wife sleeping peacefully. He slips under the covers and pulls Mishti into his arms; he places a gentle kiss on her forehead before he allows himself to be enveloped by darkness.
Three months later
Alok rushes into Shivaan’s office, “Bro, finally, after all these months, I think we have a lead on the culprit that has been stalking you and terrorizing my sweet sister. I think it’s time we pay that B#*tard Akshay a visit.” Shivaan gives Alok a confused look. Alok sighs, “Bro, your Tigress Sister-in-law told me that Akshay threatened Mishti before she called off their wedding. The black Mercedes is registered under Singhania Enterprises.” Shivaan is furious and looks like a volcano that’s going to erupt. “I’m going to rip that piece of sh#t apart, he has made my Baby's life a misery” says Shivaan through gritted teeth. Alok takes a deep breath and replies, “Bro, I know it’s difficult, but you need to calm down and let me handle this, remember one wrong move and Mishti could be in danger." Shivaan nods his head in agreement but knows he will have to work very hard not to lose his cool.
The Kapoor brothers enter Akshay’s office. Akshay smirks and gives them a menacing grin. “The mighty Shivaan Kapoor, to what do I owe this honour.” Shivaan clenches his jaw; his knuckles are white from his tightened fist. Alok lunges forward and grabs Akshay’s collar. “Cut the crap you B#*tard, you know exactly why we are here.” Akshay grins and looks at Shivaan, “Tired of your B#*ch already, how about you hand her over to me. I would love to hear her scream my name from those luscious lips.” Shivaan bursts and tackles Akshay. Alok is desperately trying to stop Shivaan from choking the life out of Akshay. Shivaan eventually comes to his senses and lets go of a gasping Akshay, who stumbles to his feet. Alok tells Shivaan to wait in the car before he makes the situation worse. When Shivaan leaves, Alok grabs Akshay’s collar and pushes him against the wall. “Listen you mother f#*ker, I don’t have time for your demented games.” Alok shows Akshay the CCTV footage of the black Mercedes. Akshay smirks, “Aw, I hate to burst your bubble Mr Detective, but that car was stolen 2 weeks ago, and I have an Alibi. Feel free to check it out.” Alok sighs in frustration and leaves.
Shivaan slams the bedroom door shut, startling Mishti. Her eyes widen when she sees Shivaan’s bust lip. She rushes to get the first aid kit. Mishti begins to clean Shivaan’s lip muttering under her breath. “Mr Khadoos (short tempered), always uses his fists instead of his lips.” Shivaan pins Mishti to the bed and emerges their lips in a passionate kiss, he then winks mischievously. “What, I was only doing what you said na.” Mishti is beet red; Shivaan is turned on by his blushing beauty and captures her lips once again leaving her breathless. Shivaan starts placing soft kisses on Mishti’s slender neck, he sucks on her sweet spot, causing Mishti to moan as he leaves red hickeys on her creamy snow-like skin. Shivaan slips his hand under Mishti’s shirt; she shivers when she feels his cold fingers against her warm skin. Mishti gasps when she feels Shivaan’s hand against her hardened erect n*****s. She grabs Shivaan’s hand and looks at him with doe eyes. He groans as he rests his forehead against hers. “Babygal, you are killing me.” Shivaan kisses Mishti’s forehead before heading to the washroom. When he returns, he gazes lovingly at his angelic baby who has fallen asleep. He gets under the covers and pulls his sleeping beauty into his arms before falling into a deep slumber unaware of the danger that awaits……