"Dangerous for whom?" she stammered, clutching the photo behind her back. Lm2596 Proteus Library Download Updated Here
"Dil sambhal ja zara," Avantika whispered to herself, trying to calm her racing heart. Control your heart. But something in this house felt wrong. Iso 14644-3.pdf ★
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"He doesn't love you, you know," Riya said, without turning around. Her voice was smooth like velvet but laced with poison.
"Looking for something, Avantika?" he asked softly. "You shouldn't wander around the house. It’s dangerous."
The rain lashed against the large glass windows of the master bedroom. Avantika sat by the vanity, brushing her hair, waiting for Vikram. It had been two months since their wedding, yet he felt like a stranger. He was attentive, but his eyes always seemed to be looking past her, checking the doors, ensuring they were locked.
"Once that's done, then what?" Avantika asked, her voice trembling.
"Vikram. He doesn't love you. He loves what you brought him. Access." Riya turned, her eyes locking onto Avantika’s. "Didn't you wonder why a billionaire married a middle-class architect so quickly? He needs your signature on the heritage property papers. Once that’s done..."