Behind her Armor, I see her
- LECTURAS 125
- Votos 10
- Partes 12
She kavya was a wife, not a woman.
Obeyed, not desired.
Until Aarati looked at her-like she was made of fire, not silence.
She was brave , independent,strong yet hide something behind this armor how this armor breaks & the real arati appears the she wanted from years .......
A slow-burn story of forbidden glances, aching hunger, and the first time someone ever asked to touch her soul.
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