
As soon as Mahika left, the ice that had frozen the air in the room began to melt, yet the heavy question she had left behind echoed against the walls of the master bedroom, "My wife... Shivangi Aniruddh Vyas."
Those words spoken by Aniruddh were still ringing in Shivangiโs ears like the delicate, lingering notes of a Jaltarang.



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