Mikalya’s P.O.VThe moment my lips touched Abhay's, a face from the past flashed across my mind. Rhys.His piercing gaze, the way he used to look at me, all of it came rushing back like a tidal wave, drowning out everything else. I froze, my heart pounding like a drum in my chest, and I had to pull away. I saw the confusion written all over Abhay’s face, his eyes searching mine for an explanation. He didn’t deserve this—whatever it was I was doing to him.Hell! What the hell were we even doing?"I… I can't do this," I said hastily, taking in a deep, shuddering breath. I took a step back, wrapping my arms around myself as if that could shield me from the storm of emotions brewing inside me."Things between us… they’re more than complicated, Abhay. After seventeen years, I don't even know if I know who you are anymore."He blinked at me, taken aback by my words. For a moment, I thought he might say something sharp or defensive, but instead, he nodded and stepped back, giving me space.A
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