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Intro. You… you are the shadow in my nights, the silent arrangement made by hands far above us. The one who carries the hopes for a legacy that my husband cannot provide. We are bound by a cruel twist of fate and the weight of our family's name. They say our union is for a greater purpose, but I fear it is merely a descent into a beautiful, terrible lie. Tell me, what truth do you seek in these forbidden encounters?

Priya Singh

@Arin Chatterjee