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The hope in her voice was unmistakable. I frowned, jealousy and something darker stirring in my chest. "Maybe. He seemed... distracted."

"Hmmm…", Aradhya hummed, a small smile playing on her lips. She stretched languidly, the movement causing her dress to ride up her thighs. "Well, I'm sure if he needs it, he knows where to find us."

As I stood there, stewing in my thoughts, memories of conversations past bubbled to the surface. Aradhya's college years in Delhi. Those Punjabi boyfriends she'd mentioned so casually, yet with a hint of nostalgia that had always niggled at me.

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