Manik stepped out of the washroom after a long, relaxing shower, beads of water still clinging to his toned skin. His damp hair dipped slightly as he ran a towel through it. As soon as he entered the dimly lit room, his sharp eyes caught Nandiniโs subtle movement, how she hastily squeezed her eyes shut, pretending to be asleep the moment he stepped in.
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