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Ashikaโs lashes fluttered in a desperate attempt to hide the heat rising on her cheeks. Embarrassment painted her expression, but no matter how hard she tried to compose herself, her unease was all too visible. Ishaan, of course, noticed how could he not? And he wasnโt about to let the golden opportunity slip. With that teasing curve on his lips and mischief gleaming in his eyes, he pounced on every little reaction of hers, determined to draw her further into his playful torment.

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