Part 2
The room was silent except for the faint hum of the night breeze filtering through the half-open window. The scent of candles and fresh roses still lingered in the air a reminder of Kohina’s failed attempt at seduction. But right now, that was the least of Vanya’s concerns.
She stood near the bed, arms folded, staring at Rivaan.
"Where will I sleep?" she asked, voice firm.
Rivaan, sitting casually on the edge of the bed, smirked. "Well, that depends. Are you offering me options or asking for yourself?"
Vanya rolled her eyes. "You know what I mean."
He stretched his arms lazily, looking amused. "And you know what I mean, sweetheart. There's one bed, and two of us. Simple math."
Vanya’s expression hardened. "I’ll make this very clear we will not sleep on the same bed."
Rivaan
