Saanvi’s heart stuttered.
Five years. It had been five years since she had last seen him, and yet the moment her eyes landed on him, time seemed to collapse in on itself. But he wasn’t the same. Not even close. The boy she had known in law school, the sharp-tongued, arrogant, almost reckless version of Veer, was gone. In his place stood a man. Refined. Controlled. Colder.
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