Dev was lounging comfortably on the sofa, legs crossed, casually flipping through the channels with the TV remote in hand. He looked completely at peace, a content smirk etched across his face. The quiet morning ambiance was interrupted only by the faint sounds of clanging pots and the occasional hum of the refrigerator. But that peace was short-lived.
Suddenly, a sharp voice sliced through the calm like a blade.
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