Shayor- special episode
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Concluida dom, oct 6, 202414m
"I want to paint you," Ujan whispers, his voice low and husky, filled with an intensity that makes her heart flutter.
"Here, with the stars, the mountains, the night around us."
Kiran feels a surge of warmth at his words, her cheeks flushing as she looks at him. It's in these moments she's reminded of how deeply he feels, how he expresses so much through his art. She's seen his paintings of her before, but this feels different. There's a vulnerability in his voice, in the way he gazes at her as if she's the center of his universe.
With a soft, trembling smile, she nods.
"Only for you, Ujan."
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Just a glimpse of Uzan and Kiran's romantic moment. Enjoyπ₯
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