The next afternoon, Arman suggested a short walk through the dense pine forest behind the mansion. The Kashmir hills were beautiful — tall trees, misty air, and the distant sound of a stream. Sana had been excited, wearing a simple white salwar kameez that clung to her curves.
But she wandered too far while chasing a butterfly.
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