The atmosphere in the Shekhavat mansion was unusually calm, the faint rustle of the wind brushing against the tall glass windows. Veer walked into their bedroom after a long, tiresome day, loosening his tie, expecting to see Aarohi in her usual cheerful mood, probably reading or humming to herself. But what he saw left him utterly speechless.
There she was, dressed in a bunny outfit.
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