Chapter Sixty Four.

Veda sank into the seat, curling up, arms wrapped tightly around her knees.

Tears streamed down her cheeks.

“God… he was brutal.” Her voice was barely audible. “Is that… the real Varun Sengar? The guy behind the quiet mask?”

She closed her eyes, rocking slightly. “And he likes me? This isn’t what...

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