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The environment was heavy with silence, the air thick with tension. Abhimaan's voice cut through the stillness, his words sharp as a whip.

"Isha, you said you'd get good marks, then what is this?" he thundered, his eyes blazing with disappointment.

Isha's heart sank, her eyes fixed on the floor. "I... I'm sorry, Abhimaan."

Abhimaan's voice dropped to a low growl. "I warned you, Isha. If you scored less than 50, there would be consequences."

Isha's breath hitched as Abhimaan's words hung in the air.

"From now on, your phone is confiscated," Abhimaan declared, his tone unyielding. "You'll only use it when I deem necessary."

Isha's eyes widened as Abhimaan's fingers flew across his phone screen.

"And from now on, only my fingerprint will unlock your phone," he said, his gaze piercing. "You'll learn to take your studies seriously."

The room fell silent once more, the weight of Abhimaan's words settling like a shroud.

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