CHAPTER - 9

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The jasmine hung heavy in the air, its sweet fragrance a stark contrast to the turmoil churning within Samaira. The Birla mansion's garden, usually a sanctuary of manicured lawns and vibrant blooms, felt like a gilded cage tonight. She kicked a loose pebble, the sound swallowed by the chirping of crickets. Why couldn't she tell Saaransh about Rohit?