Aarvi was still sitting on the bed, her face buried in her hands, her body shaking with sobs. She couldn’t process the whirlwind of emotions swirling within her—confusion, anger, hurt, and above all, betrayal. Her heart was aching with the unbearable thought that Darshil, the man she had started to care for despite their complicated relationship, might have taken advantage of her while she was intoxicated. But then Darshil's words made her heart twist again and again.
"I hate myself for loving you" Darshil's statement echoed in her ears.
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