Author’s POV:-
The morning after the storm of emotions had left both Ekansh and Ishani raw, the Rathore mansion seemed deceptively calm. Sunlight poured through the tall windows, the aroma of freshly made parathas drifted across the dining hall, and the household bustled as if nothing extraordinary had happened between the two the previous night.
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