A U T H O R
Vidyut’s grip on her wrists tightened as she thrashed in his hold, her sobs breaking out like jagged glass. She clawed at his chest, kicked against the floor, her hair falling loose around her tear-streaked face.

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A U T H O R
Vidyut’s grip on her wrists tightened as she thrashed in his hold, her sobs breaking out like jagged glass. She clawed at his chest, kicked against the floor, her hair falling loose around her tear-streaked face.
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