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Chapter 46

SHIVANI'S POV

I sit on the edge of the couch, my fingers nervously twisting the hem of my dupatta. The room is warm and softly lit, but I feel a coldness inside me that refuses to thaw. Across from me, in a comfortable chair, sits Dr. Mehta. Her kind eyes and gentle demeanor should put me at ease, but I can’t help the knot of anxiety tightening in my stomach.

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