
The next morning, when Ira slowly opened her eyes, she immediately noticed that Mrityunjay was not in the room. For a moment, relief washed over her. This is the perfect chance, she thought, to freshen up and get ready before he returns. I don’t want yesterday’s embarrassing scene to repeat itself.
Wasting no time, she went to the bathroom, took a long shower, and carefully dressed herself. When she finally walked down to the dining room, she expected him to be absent. But to her surprise, Mrityunjay was already there, sitting comfortably at the table, enjoying breakfast with her family. Ira’s brows furrowed for a brief second. Strange… he must have returned from his morning jog earlier than usual today.
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