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Manik’s fingers twitched in Nandini’s grasp before he pulled away completely, his movements stiff, almost mechanical, as if restraining himself required every ounce of his strength after hearing a mocking words of Shivam. His jaw clenched so tightly it looked painful, the muscles in his face taut with barely contained rage. His fists curled on the table, knuckles turning an alarming shade of white. His entire body radiated tension, like a storm moments away from breaking.