It was evening time. The golden light of the setting sun was coming in through the window of that small private room in the hospital.
Apart from the soft sound of the AC and the beep-beep of the monitor, there was a strange kind of peace throughout the room. A peace that comes after a storm.
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Meet the author who weaves darkness into desire, crafting twisted tales of love and obsession. With a pen dipped in shadows, this storyteller brings forbidden passions to life, transporting readers to the darkest corners of the human heart, where love and danger entwine in a deadly dance.
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