Nandini’s POV
The next morning, gentle rays of sunlight slipped past the curtains, warming my skin and slowly pulling me out of slumber. My lashes fluttered open, and the first thing my eyes landed on made my breath hitch slightly.

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The next morning, gentle rays of sunlight slipped past the curtains, warming my skin and slowly pulling me out of slumber. My lashes fluttered open, and the first thing my eyes landed on made my breath hitch slightly.

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