• Layla Vexley
    Layla Vexley
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16: Tum Yahan?

  • 5 Feb, 2026

Yash made his way towards the reception area, his mind abuzz with questions. He was confused and trying to piece together who could have come to meet him. All of his other friends and acquaintances were scheduled to arrive a day earlier for the wedding festivities. Even his collaborators, investors, and clients, whom he had invited, were supposed to come the day before.

As he looked around, his gaze darting from one person to another, searching for a familiar face, he felt a knot forming in his stomach. The reception area was buzzing with activity, with people coming and going, adding to the chaos. Suddenly, his eyes caught sight of a figure standing near the reception table, and his heart skipped a beat. The person looked somewhat familiar, but he couldn't quite place them.

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