The moment the words slipped from her lips, something within Advait snapped. It was as if a dam had burst, unleashing a raging storm of emotions he had been suppressing for too long. His heart burned โ not just with desire, but with a desperate, aching need. His body felt feverish, his skin prickling with the unbearable longing to touch her, to have her, to make her his in every possible way. His breathing turned ragged, his chest heaving as his gaze darkened. And then โ he lost it. Completely.
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