
Saturday night after the marriage meeting, the atmosphere in Priyaβs house was tense. Her mother was very happy because the boyβs family had almost said yes. Aunty kept praising Priya and talking about the wedding preparations. Priya smiled weakly, but her mind and body were only craving Rahulβs dark touch.
At 11:30 PM, when her parents finally went to sleep, Rahul sent a message: βTerrace. Now. Donβt wear anything under your nighty.β




















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