(Book 1 of The SILVER CIRCLE series)
Title: The Veiled Hearts: a quiet lethal love
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Vanya sprinted up the stairs, her breaths coming in short, sharp bursts. Avni trailed behind, struggling to keep up, her mind spinning with confusion. "Why are we running?" she panted, barely able to get the words out. Vanya's eyes darted around the first-floor landing as they reached the top, scanning the doors.
"Which room is Tanya getting ready in?" Vanya's voice was low but urgent.
Avni's breath hitched as Kunal's words echoed in her mind: We can persuade Tanya not to go through with the marriage. No girl wants to live a widow's life. Without a second thought, she grabbed Vanya's hand and pulled her toward the last door at the end of the corridor.
"This is it," Avni whispered, her hand trembling on the doorknob. But the door wouldn't budge-it was locked.
Vanya stepped back, her eyes sharp and calculating. "Are you sure?" she asked, glancing at Avni.
"I saw her go in with her mother. This is the room," Avni confirmed.
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Vanya exhaled deeply, stepping even further back, pulling Avni with her. "What are you doing?" Avni asked, confused by Vanya's retreat.
Vanya gave her a small, apologetic smile. "I'm sorry. I'm about to break your family's precious heritage."
Before Avni could process the words, Vanya lunged forward, her foot slamming into the hard wooden door with a loud crack. The door flew open, splintering under the force.
