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The garage reeked of motor oil and sweat. The only sound was their heavy breathing after the fight. Devarsh stood near the tool rack, arms crossed, jaw clenched.
Rudraksh exhaled through his nose, then muttered, โWho the hell told Purvanshi that I married her for revenge?โ
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