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Next morning ,The storm had passed, leaving behind a trail of shattered nerves and unspoken desires. The resort, once a haven of luxury, now felt like a pressure cooker, its opulent walls echoing with the whispers of secrets and unfulfilled cravings. Seema stood by the floor-to-ceiling window of their suite, her fingers tracing the condensation on the glass. Vikrant was in the shower, the sound of water pounding against tile a stark contrast to the silence that had settled between them. The air was thick with anticipation, as if the storm had merely paused to catch its breath before unleashing another wave of chaos.
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