23-06-2025, 01:46 AM
Her phone was silent.
No messages from him tonight.
That was fine.
She didn’t need words from Abhi to know what had stirred in him today.
And then Varnika.
Meghana’s smile remained, but her eyes opened again.
She wasn’t blind.
She had seen it, the flicker in Abhi’s glance when Varnika laughed a little too freely, the curiosity in Varnika’s expression when Abhi was speaking. That afternoon when Varnika came out, barefoot and sleepy, and Abhi had turned instinctively to look, his eyes had lingered just half a second too long at the hem of her shorts, at the loose lock of hair falling over her shoulder.
But Meghana didn’t feel threatened.
She didn’t feel possessive.
That wasn’t her.
Varnika was stunning, there was no denying that.
Untouched
Expressive
Full of charm.
Meghana had always known her sister would turn heads effortlessly.
But with Abhi… it felt different.
Less like competition.
More like… curiosity.
A new spark trying to find its direction.
No messages from him tonight.
That was fine.
She didn’t need words from Abhi to know what had stirred in him today.
And then Varnika.
Meghana’s smile remained, but her eyes opened again.
She wasn’t blind.
She had seen it, the flicker in Abhi’s glance when Varnika laughed a little too freely, the curiosity in Varnika’s expression when Abhi was speaking. That afternoon when Varnika came out, barefoot and sleepy, and Abhi had turned instinctively to look, his eyes had lingered just half a second too long at the hem of her shorts, at the loose lock of hair falling over her shoulder.
But Meghana didn’t feel threatened.
She didn’t feel possessive.
That wasn’t her.
Varnika was stunning, there was no denying that.
Untouched
Expressive
Full of charm.
Meghana had always known her sister would turn heads effortlessly.
But with Abhi… it felt different.
Less like competition.
More like… curiosity.
A new spark trying to find its direction.
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