AUTHOR'S POV
The sound of the slap had faded, but the tension it had left behind still lingered in every corner of the room. Abhimaan stood frozen with one hand resting against his cheek while Siya remained firmly in front of Avni like a shield, neither willing to back down nor look away.
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