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The morning sun filtered through the curtains of Veda's family home, casting a warm glow over the breakfast table where farewells were supposed to be exchanged. Rajveer and Veda stood by the door, suitcases in hand, ready to head back to their world of secrets and passions. But as Veda's mother enveloped her daughter in a tight hug, tears welling in her eyes, she turned to Rajveer with a pleading voice. 'Samdhi ji, Veda ko kuch din aur rukne dijiye. Pehli baar mayke aayi hai,' she said, her voice cracking as sobs escaped. Veda, caught in the embrace, felt her own eyes sting, and soon she was crying too, clutching her mother like a child. The sight twisted something deep in Rajveer's chest—her tears always undid him, a vulnerability that made his possessive heart ache.