Later that evening, Gungun found herself standing awkwardly beside Rudransh at a high-profile business party. The room was all glass chandeliers, expensive cologne, and men in tailored suits flashing fake smiles. She wore a simple wine-colored saree, nothing extravagant, but it still caught eyes and Rudransh noticed.
He hadn't said a word since they arrived...Just walked in with his usual cold, intimidating air. Gungun stayed close but quiet, unsure of her place in his world she didn't belong here and definitely not with him.
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