Siyanshi stormed into the room and dropped herself onto the couch, her chest heaving with anger she was trying hard to suppress. She buried her face in her palms, her foot tapping restlessly against the floor, the only outlet for the storm raging inside her. Moments later, Vaidaksh entered, slightly out of breath, his eyes softening the moment they fell on her trembling form. Without saying a word, he sat beside her and pulled her into his arms, holding her tightly against his chest as if trying to absorb her pain. She resisted for a second but then melted into his embrace, finding the comfort she didn’t realize she needed.

Siyanshi: "Daksh, aap....."
(Daksh, you…)