Aarya didn’t sleep that night. No matter how hard she tried, her mind refused to settle. The events of the evening kept replaying in her head like an endless loop: Raghav’s cold, calculating stare, the weight of the Malhotra family’s expectations, and the silent promise of a future she never signed up for. She had signed the contract, but that didn’t mean she had accepted it—not in her heart.
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