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Across the table, Surya held Anjali’s hand—a stiff, awkward clasp. Anjali, a no-nonsense lawyer, whispered, “You’re sweating on my silk saree.”

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That night, the four of them sat in a hotel room. The contract lay torn between them. Across the table, Surya held Anjali’s hand—a stiff,