"I love you, Nyra, and I'll always choose you, no matter what. There's something between us that's inseparable, like we're destined to be together. You're mine, and I'll protect you fiercely."
~Abhay Rajput
Amidst the joyous atmosphere of the party, Zayan and Tasmia found themselves lost in a moment of intimacy amidst the revelry. Zayan's gaze softened as he looked at Tasmia, his affection evident in the way he held her hand.
"Well, baby," Zayan began, his voice filled with warmth, "when will we get married?"
Tasmia's eyes sparkled with love as she looked back at Zayan, a gentle smile gracing her lips. "Soon, honey," she replied, her tone filled with anticipation. "Very soon."
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Their words were spoken with a quiet confidence, a shared understanding of the journey they were embarking on together. In that fleeting moment, surrounded by friends and family, they could envision the future they had always dreamed of, filled with love, laughter, and endless possibilities.
As they shared a tender embrace, the world around them faded away, leaving only the promise of a lifetime of happiness and togetherness. In that moment, Zayan and Tasmia knew that their love was strong enough to weather any storm, and that together, they could conquer anything that came their way.
As Aarav approached Nyra with a drugged drink in hand, a sense of unease crept over Abhay. Without hesitation, he intercepted the situation, stepping in between them with a protective stance.
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"Nyra, what are you doing?" Abhay questioned, his tone filled with concern. "This drink might not be good for your health. Let me get you something else."
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