
Author's POV
The hospital was a blur of chaos and precision, a world where Madhav could lose himself in the rhythm of saving lives, where the weight of Khyaati’s world—her touch, her taunts, her unrelenting claim on him—faded, if only for a moment.
Author's POV
The hospital was a blur of chaos and precision, a world where Madhav could lose himself in the rhythm of saving lives, where the weight of Khyaati’s world—her touch, her taunts, her unrelenting claim on him—faded, if only for a moment.
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