TeaserRaghav’s lips twitched, his expression teasing as he bent slightly, lowering his voice in imitation. “No,” he whispered back, a faint smirk tugging at the corner of his mouth, “I own it.”
Riv’s eyes went wide, jaw dropping slightly. “No… you don’t!”
Raghav’s smirk deepened, the hint of mischief in his gaze unmistakable. “Should I… drop you from here, or the top floor?” he teased, letting the words linger in the air, watching Riv’s reaction.