"Karan, do you truly love me?" I ask, my voice echoing in the room. "With all my heart, I do, Karan," Divya whispers tenderly, her words brushing against my ear.
"You're lying," I accusations, "If you really loved me, you wouldn't have sought revenge on me like this." Despite her professed love, I reject it, unable to forgive without her taking action.
"I love you, Karan," she cries, her voice heavy with emotion. "Please believe me," she pleads, her eyes brimming with tears.
"Prove it," I rasp, gripping her hair gently but firmly. "End this game of revenge," I insist.
"But I can't," she whispers, her reply filled with sorrow and helplessness.
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