The Rathore mansion shimmered beneath thousands of fairy lights, the air thick with excitement and music. The lawns had been transformed into a magical wonderland-floral arches glowing under warm lanterns, velvet drapes dancing with the evening breeze, and a grand stage dominating the center like a promise waiting to unfold.
But for Gauri Malhotra, stepping out of her room dressed in her deep emerald lehenga, the night felt like a battlefield where every emotion inside her would be exposed.
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