You Are the Love [आप मोहब्बत है]
chapter 77
Avyay enters the room quietly, his heart feeling lighter after his conversation with Mrityuanjay, he closes the door softly behind him and walks toward the bed
The room is dimly lit by a bedside lamp, casting a soft glow over her peaceful form
Avyay pauses at the edge of the bed, his gaze softening as he looks at Vyara, the rise and fall of her chest are steady, her hands resting lightly on the blanket, her face serene despite the bandages and bruises
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