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MISSILE IN THE BACKYARD

  • 8 Mar, 2026

His voice dropped into a whisper. “So if you think you’re failing at hating me… understand this, Hridhu — I’ve been failing at letting you go from the moment you became mine.”

He leaned forward, erasing the distance between them inch by inch, unable to fight the pull anymore — like every unspoken feeling inside him had finally decided to find its way back to her.

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