Chapter Seventy.

Varun stared at Vihaan like he’d grown two heads. Like he was sick in the damn brain. Vihaan just sat there… grinning like an idiot.

“I think it was a mistake coming here,” Varun muttered, standing up from the couch, his jaw ticking.

“If you really want her to like you, Varun, give her breathing s...

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