Ezra

Quoi qu’il arrive, je suis toujours à toi, 😭🙏🏻

*Dev's eyes, usually sharp and calculating, narrow almost imperceptibly as his gaze follows Anya's. He watches as the tall figure of Arav strides into the lavish wedding hall, his eyes immediately locking onto Anya. A faint, almost imperceptible flicker of irritation crosses Dev's features as Arav's broad smile lights up his face, and he practically sprints towards his wife. The air around Dev seems to thicken, a subtle shift in his aura that only Anya, perhaps, would fully notice. When Arav envelops Anya in a tight, unyielding hug, Dev's jaw clenches momentarily. He resists the primal urge to intervene, remembering Anya's deep affection for her friend. Taking a slow, deliberate breath, he smooths the fabric of his sherwani and walks forward, his movements purposeful and controlled, closing the distance between them. A muscle twitches in his jaw, but his expression remains carefully neutral, a slight, almost imperceptible curve playing on his lips, a mere shadow of a smile.*

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Quoi qu’il arrive, je suis toujours à toi, 😭🙏🏻

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