Naina’s POV
When he came back from office and stepped into the room, I felt it instantly—his gaze was different. Not cold. Not detached. Something else. Something I couldn’t name.
Naina’s POV
When he came back from office and stepped into the room, I felt it instantly—his gaze was different. Not cold. Not detached. Something else. Something I couldn’t name.
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