SAAIRA
Adhira joined me in the room, settling beside me on the bed. "Are you all set? The mehndi ceremony is about to begin," she asked, her voice filled with anticipation.
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Advait Raichand. He was my first love, my first everything. I fell for him as a teenager, but to him, I was just his sisterโs best friend. I watched him marry someone else, pretending it didnโt destroy me. I tried to move on, but when he got divorced four years ago, hope flickered back to life. Maybe heโd finally see me. Instead, all I got was his cold indifference. I waited, longing for the only person I ever wanted. Now, Iโm done waiting I decided it was time to move on and accepted a date. Just as I thought I could escape, he appeared. โYou are not going on that fucking date,โ he growled, anger lacing his voice. I want to protest, but I canโtโnot when heโs buried deep inside me, thrusting with a force that steals my breath. โAm I clear?โ he demands, his gaze dark and intense. All I can do is glare, torn between the fire of desire and the knowledge of how wrong this is. Heโs my best friendโs older brother, thirteen years older than me. I know itโs wrong. Do I care? Not at all
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