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The storm raged on outside, its fury a stark contrast to the tense calm within the resort’s dimly lit lounge. Seema sat on the edge of a plush sofa, her legs crossed tightly, her fingers fidgeting with the hem of her dress. Vikrant stood by the window, his broad shoulders squared, his gaze fixed on the torrential rain as if it held the answers to his unspoken questions. The air between them crackled with unspoken tension, the aftermath of their earlier encounter still lingering like a shadow.