So the story continues…
🏛 In His Room
Adya brought the first-aid box and placed it on the table.
Shivansh sat on the edge of the bed, his expression cold as always… but his shirt was slightly stained with blood.
"Sit still," she said calmly.
"I said I don't need—"
Before he could finish—
She cut him off.
"Sit quietly "
Her tone wasn't loud.
But it carried authority.
For a moment—
Shivansh went silent.
Adya carefully removed his coat and checked the injury.
Her movements were precise.
Steady.
Like she had done this many times before.
Shivansh's eyes narrowed slightly.
This is not just basic medical knowledge…
"Where did you learn this?" he asked
suddenly.
Adya didn't look at him.
"I'm a doctor."
Simple answer.
But not enough.
⚡ Suspicion Grows
As she cleaned the wound—
Shivansh watched her closely.
Every movement.
Every reaction.
No panic.
No hesitation.
Instead—
Control.
Then—
Suddenly—
She reacted instantly.
Her hand moved quickly, stopping his wrist.
"Don't move," she said sharply.
A small blade—hidden in his sleeve—slipped out.
For a second—
Silence.
Shivansh's eyes locked on hers.
Dark. Sharp.
Interesting.
Very interesting.
"How did you notice that?" he asked slowly.
Adya paused for a second.she
Then said calmly—
"I notice things."
But inside—
She knew.
She had just made a mistake.
🖤 Close Moment
She leaned slightly closer to bandage his wound.
The distance between them—
Almost nothing.
For a moment—
Time slowed.
Shivansh didn't move.
Didn't speak.
His gaze stayed on her face.
Trying to read her.
Understand her.
🔐 Hidden Clue
As she stepped back—
Her eyes unintentionally shifted toward the door.
The locked room.
Just for a second.
But Shivansh noticed.
Always noticing.
🔥 Ending Line
His voice dropped to a whisper—
"You're hiding more than I thought…"
A pause.
A faint smirk appeared.
"Good."
Ending this chapter
To be continued… 🖤
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