Sona felt as though someone was watching her, but she didn’t turn around to confirm. Taking a deep breath, she slowly turned to Shifa, and they continued talking, even exchanging numbers. Watching this, Sona felt an unusual surge of anger, as though something precious was being taken from her, yet she couldn’t understand why.
She looked him up and down, scrutinizing him, and suddenly their eyes met. Sona felt a magnetic pull, as if his gaze was hypnotizing her. She noted a strange familiarity—could he really be Jay Mittal?
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