All Chapters of The vanished family a memory of murder : Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

Khushi came out from the bathroom after taking a quick shower Khushi is wearing a beautiful dress that exudes elegance and style. The dress is made from a flowing and lightweight fabric, such as chiffon or silk, which drapes gracefully over her figure. The color of the dress is a vibrant shade of turquoise, reminiscent of a clear summer sky.The dress features a fitted bodice with a sweetheart neckline, accentuating Khushi's feminine silhouette. The neckline is adorned with delicate embroidery or beading, adding a touch of glamor and sparkle to the overall look. The bodice extends down to the waist, creating a flattering shape.From the waist, the dress transitions into a flowing A-line skirt that cascades down to the floor. The skirt is adorned with intricate floral patterns or swirling designs, either printed or embroidered, which add depth and texture to the dress. The fabric of the skirt moves gracefully with Khushi's every step, creating an ethereal and romantic effect.The dress

Sukoon while looking at vihaan about to say something, just then vihaan asked the servant to leave the room. After he went out Vihaan stood nervously near Sukoon, his heart pounding with guilt and regret. He had realized the gravity of his actions and the pain he had caused Sukoon, and he knew that he had to apologize. Taking a deep breath, he raised his hand and knocked on the door. Sukoon's weary eyes met Vihaan's gaze. There was a mixture of surprise and sadness in her expression, but she remained silent, waiting for him to speak."Sukoon," Vihaan began, his voice filled with remorse. "I don't even know where to start. I am so sorry for what I did. I can't believe I let my anger and frustration get the best of me. I never meant to hurt you, and I wish I could turn back time and undo all the pain I've caused."Sukoon listened quietly, her arms crossed over her chest, but her eyes softened as Vihaan's words reached her. She had been hurt deeply by his actions, but she also recogniz

Next morning Sunlight streams through the windows, casting a warm glow on the cozy living room. SUKOON, with a radiant smile open her eyes and VIHAAN, with a twinkle in his eyes, are sitting on the bed near her , sipping his morning coffee and looking at her with lots of love. The room is filled with a sense of tranquility.SUKOON(leaning against Vihaan)Mmm, this is the perfect way to start the day, isn't it?VIHAAN(nuzzling her hair)Absolutely. Nothing compares to a quiet morning with you by my side.Sukoon blushes, a gentle pink hue spreading across her cheeks.SUKOONYou know, Vihaan, I love how possessive you can be sometimes.VIHAAN(chuckles softly)And I love how you make me feel, Sukoon. You're my sunshine, and I can't help but want to keep you all to myself.Sukoon playfully nudges him, a mischievous glint in her eyes.SUKOON(teasingly)Oh, really? So, you'd lock me up in a tower like a princess?VIHAAN(grinning)No, my love. I'd build a fortress around you, guarded by

A luxurious private jet soars through the clouds, carrying Vihaan, Sukoon, and their fathers, Adeel and Armaan. The interior is tastefully decorated, with plush leather seats, elegant lighting, and a small bar area. The atmosphere is relaxed, with soft music playing in the background.Vihaan, dressed in a sharp suit, sits next to Sukoon, who is wearing a beautiful Indian suit . They exchange loving glances, their eyes filled with affection. Adeel and Armaan, engrossed in a conversation about business, sit across from them, oblivious to the secret romance unfolding.As the plane cruises at high altitude, Vihaan leans in closer to Sukoon, his voice a mere whisper.VIHAAN(whispering)You look absolutely breathtaking, my love.Sukoon blushes, her eyes sparkling with joy.SUKOON(smiling)Thank you, Vihaan. You always know how to make me feel special.Vihaan gently takes Sukoon's hand and intertwines their fingers, their connection subtle yet filled with tenderness.VIHAAN(whispering)Be

Khushi walked out of her house, feeling restless and eager for a change of scenery. As she stepped onto the street, she glanced around and noticed Sameer leaning casually against his sleek motorcycle, a mischievous grin on his face. His presence immediately caught her attention, and a spark of excitement ignited within her.Sameer, dressed in a leather jacket and sunglasses, looked like a character straight out of a movie. He had an air of confidence and adventure that drew Khushi in. As she approached him, he pushed himself off the bike, revealing its glossy black exterior."Hey, Khushi," Sameer greeted her with a warm smile. "You look like you could use a little adventure. Want to join me?"A mix of curiosity and anticipation danced in Khushi's eyes. She hesitated for a moment, contemplating the decision before finally nodding. "Sure, why not? Let's do something spontaneous."Sameer handed her a helmet, and as she put it on, he swung his leg over the motorcycle, settling into the dr