Tara's POV
The moment the heavy club doors swung shut behind Dhruv and Luca, it felt like a strange kind of gravity lifted from the room. The music still pulsed through the speakers, lights flickering across the dance floor, but my mind… it stayed with him. With the scent of his cologne still lingering faintly on my skin and the way his dark eyes had burned into mine before he left.
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