Avyansh Pov
My eyes never left Avantika as I gently laid her on the bed. My fingers traced down her arm before intertwining with hers, pressing her hand onto the soft mattress.
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Chapter 71
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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