
The first light of morning filtered through the leaves, filling the garden room. The scent of roses and the softness of the earth created a serene atmosphere. Seema sat on a soft jute rug, her hand on her stomach, where her baby throbbed with a vibrant heartbeat.
Arjun approached her, his eyes holding the same passion he felt when he first saw Seema. Today was different—a thirst, a gentleness, a surrender.












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