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15. 𝐔𝐧𝐫𝐞𝐦𝐞𝐛𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐒𝐢𝐧

Rajvansh Mansion slept under a deceptive calm.

The grand kitchen glowed softly under warm lights as Rayan and Akshita sat across the counter from each other, plates half-finished, a single wine bottle between them. Nothing excessive. Nothing reckless. Just enough to unwind.

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