05

CHAPTER 1: Wrong Room, Baby Doll

Rudransh was taking a shower, water dripping off his broad shoulders, muscular chest, defined abs, and the V of his abdomen. Steam curled through the marble bathroom, fogging the mirror, the sound of water hitting tile the only noise in the quiet suite. Then he heard the door open.

He didn't think much of it — probably a servant dropping off fresh towels, or Dhruv barging in to bicker about tomorrow's schedule like he always did.

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