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A friend shared an idea that Koyal found intriguing, and she suggested to Amayra to change into a lehenga then and there. Amayra initially wanted to refuse, but Koyal's pleading look made it hard for her to say no, so she took the dress and asked for directions to the washroom, leaving the room.

Seeing her go, Ashish and Shaurya's smiles widened.

About five minutes later, Amayra returned after changing her clothes and sat quietly next to Koyal, feeling even more uncomfortable than before. Meanwhile, Ashish and Shaurya's eyes were glued to Amayra's slim waist.

Ashish whispered to Shaurya, "Brother, you've really brought a showstopper. Now I understand why you're so eager to make her yours today. She's irresistible; I can hardly control myself. I feel like taking her to a room right now and having fun."

girls are so full of themselves because of their beauty that they don't consider anyone else their equal. Take her, for instance; she's acting all high and mighty just because she's pretty. I wanted to make her my girlfriend with respect, but she didn't appreciate it. So now, what's going to happen is what happens to girls like her." Saying this, Shaurya took a packet out of his pocket and handed it to Ashish, whispering something in his ear.

Looking at the packet, Ashish asked, "Is this poison or something? What if she dies? It could be serious trouble for us."

you? Of course, it's not poison. It's something that will make her willingly come with us, and you can make some videos of her, so we can have fun with her later." A nasty grin spread across Shaurya's face, and Ashish left the room.

Koyal and her friends began setting up a background for Amayra's photoshoot as soon as she returned, momentarily distracting Amayra.

After taking many photos, they finally finished and sat down on the sofa, exhausted.

A little later, Ashish returned with drinks for everyone. It was their third drink, but they didn't care. Amayra was thirsty, but she didn't want to drink alcohol.

Ashish offered her a glass of fruit juice, saying, "Hey, you haven't had anything to drink. Here, have this." Amayra hesitated, but Koyal reassured her, "Oh, my dear, it's just juice. There's nothing to worry about. I'm here with you."

Under Koyal's persuasion, Amayra finally took the glass and drank it quickly, as she was thirsty. Little did she know that two pairs of leering eyes were watching her drink it, their faces lighting up with a perverse delight.

Without wasting any time, Shaurya suggested everyone start dancing, including Amayra, but she declined as expected. The others moved to the dance floor, leaving Amayra sitting alone on the sofa, watching them with a smile. Suddenly, she felt her head getting heavy and a sense of dizziness overtook her.

Ashish, who had been serving another customer, noticed Amayra's changing expression and understood that the juice was starting to work.

Amayra was now feeling increasingly disoriented, her vision blurry, and her head spinning. She was sweating and tried to call out to Koyal, but her voice barely came out.

Ashish approached her, feigning concern, "Are you okay, Amayra?"