Sajan was taken aback. "Try? What are you talking about?"
"You don't even try anymore, do you?" she accused, her voice low but venomous. Sajan was taken aback
The words hung in the air like a challenge. Sajan felt a cold sweat trickle down his spine. He knew he had to tread carefully, but his mind was a blank. The words hung in the air like a challenge
The sun had just set over the bustling streets of Mumbai, casting a golden glow over the towering skyscrapers. But in a small, seemingly ordinary apartment, a storm was brewing. This was the residence of Sajan, a man in his late thirties, known for his charming demeanor and seemingly perfect life. However, behind closed doors, Sajan's life was far from perfect. The sun had just set over the bustling
But Yamayi wasn't buying it. She knew him too well. "No, Sajan, tell me the truth."