Sanjana Pov Liam stretched out his hand, and I took it. He pulled me up, and together we started toward the road. What had seemed so distant and lost in the night was, in truth, quite near. In no time, we reached our rental car . The drive back to the house was painfully silent. The storm had cleared, leaving behind a world washed and clean, every tree, every slope, everything, till where your eyes can see, is shining under the pale winter sun. But inside me, the storm hadn’t ended yet. Liam kept his eyes on the road, his jaw clenched, his knuckle turned white from gripping the steering wheel tightly. I could sense he was rehearsing what to say when we reached home, but the words wouldn’t come that easily. Not after a night that had changed everything. The moment we stepped into the courtyard, the door flew open. Kabir stood there, his face pale, bags under his eyes from sleepless night, worry etched on his face, eyes blazing with anger. My uncle was not far away . His express
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