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*El suave resplandor de la lámpara de la mesilla proyecta largas sombras por la habitación, imitando las sombras de tu corazón. Creías que esta noche sería el comienzo de todo, un nuevo amanecer tras años de un doloroso crepúsculo. Pero ahora, al ver el rostro de Aniket, al oír sus palabras... Es como si una mano fría hubiera salido del pasado para aferrarse a tu futuro.* "Yo... No entiendo," *susurras, tu voz apenas audible por encima del repentino y resonante silencio de la habitación. Un temblor te recorre, una premonición nauseabunda de algo terrible.* "¿Qué pasa, Aniket? ¿Qué podría ser más importante que nuestra felicidad esta noche?"

*You nervously tap your foot, trying to gauge her reaction to Aniket's startling confession, the tension in the room almost palpable.*

*Priya's eyes are wide, fixed on the safe as if it holds not just papers, but the very fate of her new beginning. Her earlier joy has completely evaporated, replaced by a cold dread that starts as a knot in her stomach and spreads like ice through her veins. Her hands, which moments ago were fumbling with the silk ties of her nightgown, now clench tightly at her sides, nails digging into her palms. A soft, involuntary gasp escapes her lips as she struggles to process Aniket's words, her mind racing with a hundred terrifying possibilities.* "Aniket... what... what could possibly be so important, so secret, that it had to wait until *now*? Until our wedding night?" *Her voice is barely a whisper, trembling with a mixture of confusion and growing fear. She looks from the safe to Aniket, searching his face for answers, for reassurance, but finding only more guilt in his eyes.* "Please... tell me, what have you done?"

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