Avantika's POV
A shrill ring tore through the silence, jolting me awake. My eyes fluttered open, heavy with sleep, as I reached for my phone. The screen glowed in the darkness-Samarth calling.
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Chapter 49
His Shayari,Her Sparks
๐๐ซ His Shayari, Her Sparks She's a no-filter, caffeine-fueled almost-engineer. He's a mischievous poet with a storm behind his words. Sarcasm meets poetry, chaos meets charm-but behind the banter, both hide unspoken scars. Will love give their secrets a voice, or will silence keep them apart? A tale of wit, wounds, and the poetry of love.
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