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IT'S NOT OVER Chapter 79
The afternoon sun cast playful patterns on the living room floor as Saarayu knelt down, her arms outstretched. Avi, Reyansh's niece, giggled with delight, a tiny streak of sunshine with mismatched socks and a determined glint in her eyes."Again, Aunty Saa!" she squealed, holding out a stuffed elephant with a missing ear.Saarayu scooped her up, twirling her around in a dizzying hug. "Alright, alright, little one. But only if you promise not to topple over like a wobbly tower."Avi, breathless with laughter, clung to Saarayu's neck. "I promise! Now fly me to Neverland, Captain Saa!"Saarayu, ever the doting aunt, launched into a dramatic story, her voice morphing into a booming pirate captain as she soared through the living room, dodging imaginary obstacles and battling ferocious dust bunnies. Avi shrieked with glee, her infectious laughter filling the room with a warmth that chased away the shadows of grief that sometimes lingered.Suddenly, Avi's laughter hiccupped, replaced by a g
IT'S NOT OVER Chapter 80
The air crackled with nervous anticipation in the grand auditorium. Scientists from across the globe, renowned researchers with steely gazes and sharp minds, sat clustered in the plush seats. A hush fell over the room as Dr. Reyansh Kapoor, his lab coat crisp, his demeanor calm despite the pounding in his chest, strode onto the stage.Spotlights bathed him in a warm glow as he adjusted the microphone. This was it. Years of tireless research, countless late nights fueled by coffee and a relentless pursuit of a breakthrough, culminated in this moment. He took a deep breath, his gaze sweeping across the expectant faces."Good morning, esteemed colleagues," he began, his voice a steady baritone that resonated through the hall. "Today, I stand before you to discuss a potential paradigm shift in the field of cardiac health – the targeted gene editing of heart cells for repair and regeneration."A murmur rippled through the audience. Gene editing for heart cell repair was a revolutionary con
IT'S NOT OVER Chapter 81
Dinner was a chaotic symphony of laughter and spilled juice. Reyansh, surprisingly adept at wrangling a forkful of pasta into a giggling Avi's mouth, found himself genuinely enjoying the unexpected disruption to his routine. Saarayu, ever the picture of grace, navigated the dinner table like a seasoned captain, doling out gentle reminders and keeping the conversation flowing.As they finished their meal, a comfortable silence settled. Avi, her eyelids drooping like tiny curtains, snuggled closer to Saarayu, her thumb finding its way into her mouth."She's getting so big," Reyansh said softly, a hint of nostalgia in his voice.Saarayu nodded. "Time flies, doesn't it?" She looked at Avi, a tenderness in her eyes. "She talks about you all the time, you know. You're her favorite superhero."Reyansh chuckled. "Superhero, huh? I think the lab coat might need a cape upgrade.""Maybe," Saarayu said with a playful smile, "but the power to fix broken hearts? That's pretty heroic in my book."A
IT'S NOT OVER Chapter 82
A jolt of electricity shot through Reyansh as he rounded the corner. The setting sun cast long shadows, painting the deserted highway in an eerie orange glow. There, in the rearview mirror, a figure flickered into view – a familiar figure that sent a wave of terror crashing over him.It couldn't be. It simply couldn't. His grip tightened on the steering wheel, knuckles white. His heart hammered a frantic tattoo against his ribs. But the image persisted, a cruel mirage or a figment of his overworked imagination.Rahul. His brother, Rahul, with his easy smile and windblown hair, was running alongside the car, his voice a desperate echo in the wind. "Reyansh! Wait!"Saarayu, sensing his sudden panic, glanced back from the passenger seat. "Reyansh, what's wrong?" she asked, her voice laced with concern.But Reyansh couldn't tear his gaze away from the apparition. Rahul, the same age as the day of the accident, a day that had shattered their lives, seemed to be pleading with him. A primal
IT'S NOT OVER Chapter 83
The clamor of the Delhi airport was a cacophony of excited greetings, blaring announcements, and the insistent drone of paparazzi. Reyansh, ever the composed scientist, navigated the chaos with practiced ease, a hand protectively guiding his niece Avi, her blonde curls bouncing with excitement. Saarayu trailed behind, a wry smile playing on her lips as news reporters jostled for interviews."Dr. Reyansh Malhotra, a pleasure to have you back in India! Can you tell us about your groundbreaking research?""Is it true you're dating your stunning companion? Congratulations!"Saarayu rolled her eyes, the absurdity of the situation washing over her. The news articles in America, painting her as Reyansh's "secret girlfriend," had been amusing at first. Now, facing the frenzy of the Indian media, it was becoming a bit overwhelming.Reyansh, however, handled the barrage of questions with practiced diplomacy. He deflected inquiries about his personal life with a polite smile, focusing on his res
IT'S NOT OVER Chapter 84
The following week, Reyansh and Saarayu, with a wide-eyed Avi in tow, ventured onto the bustling campus of Reyansh's university. The cacophony of student chatter and the purposeful stride of professors was a stark contrast to the quietude of their mornings spent building castles with blocks.Avi, perched on Reyansh's shoulders, bounced with excitement, her tiny hand clutching a stuffed elephant named Ellie. "Big school, Dada!" she squealed, pointing at the imposing red-brick buildings.Reyansh chuckled, his heart swelling with a pride that went beyond his scientific achievements. He loved showing off his world, and now, he had the opportunity to share it with the two most important people in his life.Their first stop was Reyansh's lab. He carefully opened the door, revealing a space filled with gleaming equipment and bubbling concoctions. Avi, momentarily speechless, took it all in – the whirring centrifuges, the microscopes with their curious eyepieces, the rows of beakers fille
IT'S NOT OVER Chapter 85
The sterile lights of the operating room cast a harsh glare on the tense scene. Dr. Reyansh, his brow furrowed in concentration, meticulously completed the final sutures on his patient. Hours had melted away during the complex surgery, the atmosphere thick with the quiet hum of equipment and the rhythmic beeps of the heart monitor. Finally, with a satisfied nod, Reyansh stepped back, a wave of exhaustion washing over him."Successful surgery, Dr. Malhotra," the attending nurse announced, her voice laced with relief.A tired smile tugged at Reyansh's lips. Relief washed over him, battling the fatigue that threatened to consume him. Another life saved, another victory against the ever-present threat of illness. Stepping out of the OR, he was greeted by a wave of concerned faces – colleagues, family members, and most importantly, Saarayu.Her eyes, usually sparkling with amusement, held a deep well of worry. The prestigious pediatrician award ceremony she was supposed to attend that even
IT'S NOT OVER Chapter 86
The following days unfolded in a whirlwind of activity. Reyansh, fueled by strong coffee and a renewed sense of purpose after his successful surgery, threw himself back into his research. Saarayu, still basking in the afterglow of her well-deserved award (a ceremony Reyansh insisted on attending despite his exhaustion), juggled her demanding shifts at the hospital with playtime adventures for Avi.One afternoon, while Saarayu was busy checking on a young patient, Reyansh received a call from his lab. A breakthrough! A critical component in his research had yielded unexpected results, potentially paving the way for a significant advancement in his field. Excitement crackled in his voice as he shared the news with Saarayu later that evening."This is huge, Reyansh!" Saarayu exclaimed, her eyes sparkling with pride for him. "It could change everything!"He grinned, his enthusiasm infectious. "Exactly! I need to get back to the lab and run some more tests. Maybe you could join me later? W