A girl who's sweet enough but crushed by world's behaviour takes a turn and becomes the coldest revenge taker..how does that sound always a guy mafia sounds so cringe let's have some fun with Maya Verma..
In the tumultuous depths of passion and dece...
Daksh and Maya stroll through the garden, the air filled with a palpable chill despite the beauty of their surroundings.
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Maya: (admiring the fireflies) "This place is enchanting."
Daksh: (taking her hand) "It's just a garden, Maya."
Maya: (slightly taken aback) "I suppose..."
Daksh: (staring into the distance) "Close your eyes and count to three."
Maya hesitates but closes her eyes and begins counting. When she reaches three, Daksh takes out a small glass bottle filled with glowing fireflies and hands it to her.
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Maya: (eyes wide in surprise) "Daksh, this is..."
Daksh: "Just take it, Maya. It's not a big deal."
Maya: (disheartened) "I thought..."
Daksh: "You thought wrong. It's just some fireflies."
Maya: (trying to hide her disappointment) "Right..."
Daksh: "Look, Maya, I don't do the whole romantic thing. It's not who I am."
Maya: (forcing a smile) "I understand."
As Maya tries to hide her disappointment, Daksh's heart remains guarded, his true feelings buried beneath a layer of frost. Leading towards their bedroom together.
Maya: "Daksh, I..."
Daksh:leans in closer, his lips almost brushing against Maya's.
Maya: pauses, her breath catching in her throat
Daksh: *whispers, his voice low and enticing* "Maya..."
Maya: *meets his gaze, her eyes dark with desire*
Daksh: *draws even nearer, the heat between them palpable*
Maya: *hesitates, her body trembling with anticipation*
Daksh: *waits, his fingers trailing lightly along Maya's skin*
