
Aarvanshi is sitting quietly in her hospital cabin, her hands resting on her desk, but her face looks full of tension and fear. Her eyes are fixed on her phone screen. She hesitates for a moment, then unlocks it again. Slowly, she opens the message that’s been haunting her since morning.
Her hands tremble slightly as she scrolls through the photos photos of her taken secretly while she was changing clothes in the hospital washroom. Her heart races every time she sees them.







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