Sujoy’s POVThe next day, I avoided going home. The thought of facing my parents and their relentless matchmaking was unbearable. Instead, I took Ms. Sandhu out on a date.She was beautiful—elegant, stylish, and confident. The kind of woman I had always been comfortable with. This was my life, my normal life and I was happy like this. The pressure of an arranged marriage felt suffocating, unnatural.So, I made a decision—I would marry a woman of my own choice. No family involvement, no compromises.“What are you thinking about?” she asked, her voice smooth as silk.I simply shook my head, flashing her a lazy, knowing smile.She didn’t press further. Instead, her eyes held a silent invitation, one I had no intention of refusing. After dinner, she invited me in for coffee, but we both knew neither of us cared about the coffee.Inside her apartment, I leaned against the counter, watching as she poured two cups, but she wasn’t in a rush to hand me mine.“I want you,” she said bluntly, her
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