The clock struck 4:45 p.m.
The office floor was unnaturally quietโkeyboards tapped softer than usual, no one dared laugh too loudly, and even the water dispenser felt like it was hissing in fear.
๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ : ๐๐ก๐๐ง ๐๐จ๐ฏ๐ ๐๐ฎ๐ซ๐ง๐ฌ ๐๐ง๐ญ๐จ ๐๐๐๐ง๐๐ฌ๐ฌ
He vanished for five years, leaving her with a marriage no one knows about and a silence that still chokes her. Now Vedarth Malhotra is back colder, unreadable, watching her like a shadow reborn. What does he want from Shrvya Sehgal now... forgiveness, revenge, or her entire life?
๐ฅ๐๐ฌ๐ แฅซแญก
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