Chapter 55💜🦋

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Aayush

"Listen to me first! The moment you stop depending on your dearest chatgpt for error-free code, that's when you'll really stand on your own. Until then, you're just a zero. Mark my words!" 

I snapped at her harshly, unable to control my anger over her silly antics.

But, she rolled her eyes, stood up, and, with a sharp thud, placed her notebook on the table beside her laptop.

"Ippo enna? Neengalum solla maaten'nu solleetel... adha naane therinjukalaa'nu pannen. Adhukulla..."

(What? You said you wouldn't tell me anything... So, I tried to figure it out myself. But before I could...)

I raised a brow at her and folded my arms below my chest. 

"Okay. So, you've gained some knowledge from that, right? Good. Then prove it. Write the code on your screen without looking it up. NOW!" 

I commanded, my voice cutting through the room.

And, she hesitated, lowering her gaze to her laptop, but before she could do anything, I walked over and slammed the laptop shut.

"Unga kaasula vaangunadhu illa indha laptop!"

(This laptop wasn't bought with your money!)

She shouted at me.

"En mela irukka kovatha en mela mattum kaamchaa podhum!"

(Stop taking out your anger on other things when you're really mad at me!)

She added, muttering under her breath.

I glared at her silently, but she avoided my gaze. 

Gathering her laptop, notes, and pen, she turned to leave. 

But, before she could take a step, I grabbed her elbow and pulled her back towards me, swiftly. 

Her bicep brushed against my chest as our eyes met—mine looking down at her, hers staring up at me. 

Just as I was about to say something, she wriggled free from my hold and walked away, ignoring my shout, 

"Seetha!"

But then, my eyes narrowed as they landed on the woman standing beside my father at the entrance of the house. 

However, my attention quickly shifted to Seetha, who turned back, her frustration erupting as she shouted, 

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