"I am not a trophy to be won, Papa. I don't love Vikrant."
"No. She just walked into my trap."
Meera slaps a single playing card on the table – the Ace of Spades.
Meera enters the poker den. Rain drips from her clothes. She walks straight to the table. The men stop. Reyansh looks up, bored.
Reyansh sits back down. He pushes the entire mountain of cash into the center of the table.