
The final university exam felt less like a test of chemistry and more like a desperate, vital act of self-preservation. Adhya sat in the large, sterile hall, the scratch of her pen the only sound she permitted to break her concentration.
The security detail Ranvijay had assigned was invisible, yet their presence was a heavy, warm cloak—a constant reminder of the high stakes and the immense value he placed on her.


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