“This is not necessary.” Aanya looked up from her tablet for the hundredth time as Aarav repeated the same sentence.
The black Mercedes moved smoothly through Delhi traffic while Aarav sat beside her looking deeply irritated by life itself.
“This is not necessary.” Aanya looked up from her tablet for the hundredth time as Aarav repeated the same sentence.
The black Mercedes moved smoothly through Delhi traffic while Aarav sat beside her looking deeply irritated by life itself.
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