MIHIKA'S POV :
The farmhouse was breathtaking. Nestled away from the city's clamor, it looked like a sanctuary of stone and glass. As everyone exited the cars and began exploring, I stood beside my husband. He was busy radiating authority, giving a string of sharp instructions to the security guards. Once he finished, he reached out, entwining his fingers with mine as we made our way inside.

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