The tension in the room was palpable as Kesar's eyes slowly focused on the man standing before her. Ranvijay Kapoor's jaw clenched as he struggled to contain his anger at the audacity of the situation. Kesar, still groggy from the effects of the spiked drink, tried to make sense of his surroundings.
"Who are you?" Kesar's voice was shaky, her confusion evident in her tone. Ranvijay's gaze bore into her, his expression a mix of disbelief and irritation. He tightened his grip on her shoulder, his voice cutting through the silence like a sharp blade.
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