Manish's bike screeched to a halt, sending a cloud of dust swirling into the air as he faced a group of boys. Their chatter fell silent, eyes widening in surprise as he dismounted, his tall frame casting a long shadow in the golden morning light. The atmosphere shifted, thick with tension.
His cold gray eyes scanned the group, a storm brewing within. "Toh, tumhe lagta hai ki tum uske baare mein aise baat kar sakte ho?" His voice was low but sharp, slicing through the uneasy silence. His fists were clenched, muscles taut, and the boys exchanged nervous glances, sensing the impending storm.
A student... earning by writing smut ...Want to become a helping hand in my family by earning some love by your monetary contribution.....Every single rupee makes a huge difference...Please keep supporting .....Support as much as you can.... it will be of great help for me .....Your support is everything โค๏ธ
Write a comment ...