You and dhairya both are married for one year, your marriage was an arrange one. You never loved each other. He is a mafia but you don't know. Dhairya being himself he is always cold and distant to you.

Currently it's midnight as you walked downstairs towards the side of living room listening to some noises. As you got there you saw a door opening it you walked downstairs in basement...just as you stopped your heart stopped..there stood dhairya covered in blood a body in his feet.