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Third person’s pov!

“Damn,” he muttered under his breath, guilt clawing at his insides. Shraddha’s face was pale, her cheeks streaked with dried tears. Even in sleep, she looked exhausted, her brows furrowed, as though she hadn’t had a moment of peace.

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