Chapter 5 : Pressure Mounts

Mon, 25 Aug 2025 14:45:38 +0000

Suraj Singh sat in the inner courtyard of his ancestral haveli, sipping his evening tea in silence. The sun dipped low, shadows lengthening across the stone floor, and the heat of the day finally giving way to a faint, almost forgiving breeze. But his heart felt heavier than it had ever been in years.