Barman Mansion / 2 AM
The glass door of the balcony slid open softly, and Rudra Birla entered the room. The top two buttons of his black shirt were undone, making his chest almost visible. Wet hair was falling across his forehead.
Barman Mansion / 2 AM
The glass door of the balcony slid open softly, and Rudra Birla entered the room. The top two buttons of his black shirt were undone, making his chest almost visible. Wet hair was falling across his forehead.
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