Author’s POV
The sun filtered through the massive glass windows of the luxurious dining hall as Abhimanyu sat at the head of the table. His sharp eyes were glued to his phone screen while absentmindedly sipping his black coffee. Beside him, Amyra sat, resting her chin on her palm and eyes filled with longing as she stared at him.

It had been over a week since she had last stepped out of the house. The last time she had gone out was for Vivaan’s wedding party and ever since then, she had been stuck inside these walls. She understood there was a threat in her life but that didn’t mean she had to live like a prisoner.