Waiting For You

Waiting For You

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WpMetadataNoticeUltima pubblicazione dom, nov 30, 2025
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In the cold, white corridors of City Hospital-where fear, guilt, and anger collide long before love ever has a chance. Meera sits on the floor outside the emergency room, trembling uncontrollably, tears streaming down her cheeks. Her hands are shaking, her voice broken as she repeats the same words again and again: "I didn't mean it... I didn't mean it... please believe me..." She looks lost, and shattered-like someone whose world has just been torn apart. Standing in front of her is Dev Singhania. Cold. Ruthless. Terrifying. But tonight, his icy control is gone. Tonight, rage burns in his eyes.Dev's shadow fell over her. Before she could shrink back, his hand shot forward-cold, firm-and he clenched her jaw, forcing her to lift her face and meet his burning eyes. His touch wasn't gentle. It wasn't meant to be. His fingers dug into her skin just enough to make her gasp. "Look at me," he growled. She trembled violently, breath breaking in her throat as his grip tightened. Dev leaned down, his face only inches from hers. Fury darkened every line of him-his jaw clenched, his eyes unforgiving, his voice low enough to shake the air around them. "If anything happens to her..." he hissed, each word dripping with venom, "I swear Meera-I will kill you." Tears spilled faster down her cheeks. She tried to speak, tried to explain, but his hold on her jaw silenced her completely. The beeping of machines behind the emergency room door, the hurried footsteps of nurses, the distant crackle of the intercom-everything faded under the weight of Dev's rage. Then- His hand suddenly released her. Meera collapsed back onto the floor, choking on sobs. Dev didn't spare her a second glance. He stepped back, straightened his coat, jaw tight and eyes storming with emotions he refused to acknowledge. And without a word... Without a breath of hesitation... He turned on his heel and walked out of the hospital.
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