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"Running away again, Mrs. Raghuvanshi?" Aarav's voice was silk wrapped around steel, each word threading into her spine. Avni froze, her fingers clutching the railing as if it could anchor her. "I...I wasn't-" He was behind her before the lie could finish, his breath warm against her ear. "Don't." His hand brushed past her shoulder, caging her against the banister. "Don't waste your breath denying what I already know." Her chest rose and fell in uneven rhythm, her dupatta trapped between his fingers. "Let me go," she whispered, though her voice shook with more than fear. Aarav's jaw brushed her temple as he bent close, his tone a dangerous promise. "Why would I let go...of what's mine?" Her eyes fluttered shut, betraying her resolve. Every nerve screamed to resist, yet her heart betrayed her with the way it raced only for him. "Say it," he demanded softly, possessively. "Say you belong to me." And when her trembling lips parted, Avni knew she wasn't just giving him her name-she was giving him her surrender. -------------- This story is purely out of imagination, copying of my work is restricted.
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"Do you regret kissing me, Ishika?" His voice dropped-dark, low, and possessive enough to steal the air from my lungs. My entire body froze. Not because I didn't know the answer- But because I did. My breath hitched, sharp and aching. Regret? God. If only he knew what that kiss did to me. His grip didn't loosen. His fingers dug gently into my wrist, grounding me to him, to the heat of his body pressed against my back. I could feel every inch of him-dangerous, intoxicating, magnetic. "Ishika," he rasped again, each syllable laced with something desperate. Something real. "Do. You. Regret. It?" I should lie. Say it meant nothing. That it was a mistake. But my heart? It was screaming. Screaming for him. No. No, I didn't regret it. I couldn't. If I had, I wouldn't still feel his taste on my lips. I wouldn't still be burning from the ghost of his touch. I wouldn't still be aching for more. "We wouldn't be kissing for so long...and still not want to let go...if I regretted that," I whispered-my voice trembling, My voice trembled. "If I regretted it, Veer..." I whispered, "...I wouldn't be standing here, craving your mouth on mine again." And that's it- I felt the pull.

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