ADHVAY'S POV
Every piece of fabric on her suffocated me. She wore them for another man. Just the thought of it made my bones burn. I tore those filthy pieces off her—slow, merciless, one by one—until nothing remained on her skin.
ADHVAY'S POV
Every piece of fabric on her suffocated me. She wore them for another man. Just the thought of it made my bones burn. I tore those filthy pieces off her—slow, merciless, one by one—until nothing remained on her skin.
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