Akshara: breathless, clutching her chest “Sanjay… 5.57k people. They… they’ve read our story. Can you believe it?”
Sanjay: grabs her waist, pulling her flush against him, his voice dark and husky “I don’t care about the numbers, Butterfly… I only care about the fact that they see you… that they see us.”
Akshara: gasps, eyes wide “Sanjay…”
Sanjay: leans closer, lips brushing her ear “But hear me, all of you. You’ve made my Butterfly smile, and for that, I’ll let you live.” his smirk turns lethal “Stop reading, stop loving us… and I won’t just break hearts—I’ll break everything in my way.”
Akshara: places her palm over his chest, trying to calm him “San… please.” soft smile at the readers “Thank you, everyone… You’ve given us a reason to fight, to love, to breathe. Don’t stop… ever.” ❤️
Sanjay: tilts her chin up, locking eyes with her “And remember, Butterfly…” to the readers “This is just the beginning. The real chaos hasn’t even started yet.”