Akshita’s head snapped to the side from the force of the slap. A sharp sting spread across her cheek, her fair skin instantly turning a furious shade of red. Her trembling hand flew to her face, fingertips brushing the skin that was already beginning to swell.
Tears brimmed and spilled instantly, tracing hot paths through the remnants of last night’s kohl. She slowly turned her face back, her vision blurred and swimming, to find Indu Ji standing before her.
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