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The grand iron gates of Rai Singhania Haveli creaked open as Ayansh stepped in, the weight of silence thick in the air. He held Avni in his armsâunconscious, pale, and woundedâher body limp against his chest.

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AUTHOR'S POV
The grand iron gates of Rai Singhania Haveli creaked open as Ayansh stepped in, the weight of silence thick in the air. He held Avni in his armsâunconscious, pale, and woundedâher body limp against his chest.
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