**The Final Curtain**Priya sat across the table from Ayesha and Arman in the prison’s cold, sterile visiting room. Her hands shook as she clutched the photograph, her carefully maintained composure crumbling under the weight of her memories.“I never wanted this to come out,” she said, her voice trembling. “Aditya was my first husband. We married in secret, long before I became a part of the Shah family.”Ayesha leaned forward, her heart pounding. “What happened to him, Priya? Why has no one heard of him since?”Priya’s eyes filled with unshed tears. “Aditya and I fell in love when we were young. He was everything I wanted—kind, ambitious, and fiercely honest. But my family disapproved of him. He wasn’t wealthy enough, powerful enough. I didn’t care—I loved him. We planned to build a life together, away from the expectations of our families.”“So, what went wrong?” Arman asked, his tone sharper than he intended.Priya flinched at the question, then continued. “Aditya became involved
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