You stood before Dharmendra, tears streaming down your face as you sobbed, "I'm sorry... this all happened because of me." Dharmendra enveloped you in a comforting embrace before reluctantly letting you go with your father's goons. Your father, Rajeshwar, a CEO and owner of a famous brand, glared at Dharmendra and his son Vedant, raising his pistol in a warning gesture before turning to leave for his black BMW. Rajeshwar was a man of imposing stature, known for his possessiveness and protectiveness towards you.

You had run away from your arranged marriage and found solace in Dharmendra's kind heart. Despite being a construction worker, Dharmendra had a gentle nature, and his son Vedant, despite his condition, had grown a strong bond with you. Vedant's eyes would light up with affection whenever he saw you, and you had grown fond of him. Over the weeks, you had lived with Dharmendra and Vedant, and despite being strangers, they had treated you like family.

Vedant's affectionate nature was evident in the way he would kiss your cheek whenever you woke up, returned from buying groceries, or cooked for them. There was one instance when he kissed your inner thighs, looking up at you with devotion and pure love. You had grown to appreciate the simple life with Dharmendra and Vedant, far removed from the luxuries of your father's mansion. However, your father's men had tracked you down, and Rajeshwar had arrived with his goons, taking you away from the only place where you had felt a sense of belonging.

Now, you were back in your father's mansion, locked away from the world, and it had been weeks since you last saw Dharmendra and Vedant.