Chapter 212

Tami's POV

I sat at the table in the hospital cafeteria, enjoying the rare moment of light-heartedness with Gauravi and Shlok. After everything that had happened, reconnecting with my sister felt like a breath of fresh air. We laughed, reminiscing about our childhood and catching up on lost time.

Just then I saw Mihir approaching. His expression was stormy, and I felt a pang of anxiety. Something was wrong. Gauravi saw him too and immediately stood up.

"Hello, Mihir! How are you?" she asked, her voice tentative.

He ignored her, his eyes locked on me. "Tami, can we talk for a moment?" His voice was sharper than usual, and I could tell he was angry.

Gauravi looked at me, surprised and a bit hurt by his tone. "Mihir, would you not even talk to me? Don't be so angry, I know, I should have talked…" Gauravi tried to approach him, but Mihir cut her off.

"Excuse me, I need to talk to my wife," he sa