Love that has no limits

Previously

…“Who do you think you are?” she demanded, her voice trembling with rage, but clear and strong. “Who are you to talk to me like that? To make such insinuations?” Charan’s smirk widened, a flicker of something unreadable crossing his face – perhaps amusement, perhaps something deeper, something akin to regret. He met her furious gaze, his own eyes now holding a steady, unwavering intensity. “I am your husband, Sesha,” he replied, his voice calm and resolute. “And I am talking about what happened a year ago. On that fateful night.”