
The tension inside the marble-clad washroom was thick enough to suffocate.
The third girl, her face contorted with a mindless rage, swung her fist toward Raavya’s abdomen.

The tension inside the marble-clad washroom was thick enough to suffocate.
The third girl, her face contorted with a mindless rage, swung her fist toward Raavya’s abdomen.
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