One of the boys threw Saloni’s dupatta into the air. Just as she reached out to grab it, someone caught it in his hand. The man had a mask on, but his eyes were filled with rage. Saloni and the four boys looked at him.
The man’s eyes were fixed on Saloni. Tears streamed down her cheeks, and she stared back at him. Just by looking at him, she could tell it was Neel—the same man who had saved her before at the restaurant.
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