The dining room was thick with tension, the air almost vibrating with unspoken thoughts.
Nitya was sitting between her brother Aditya and their grandmother, directly across from Rudransh, who seemed to study her every move.
The dining room was thick with tension, the air almost vibrating with unspoken thoughts.
Nitya was sitting between her brother Aditya and their grandmother, directly across from Rudransh, who seemed to study her every move.
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