Beneath the stage lights
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She was just a girl in the crowd. A fan with stars in her eyes.
He was the country's most untouchable voice. A singer loved by millions, but haunted by one night he never forgot.
When Aarohi wakes up in a stranger's bed-naked, aching, and alone-she tells herself it was a dream. That the voice she heard in the dark, the touch that unraveled her, the heat that made her forget everything... couldn't possibly belong to him.
But three weeks later, under the glare of stage lights and screams, their eyes meet again.
And this time, he remembers everything.
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