The next week, the subtle tension between Professor Raj and Diya grew into something massive and uncontrollable. It was no longer just a small feeling. It was like a thick, heavy, invisible thread that kept pulling them directly toward each other, no matter how much they desperately tried to resist it.

In the classroom, every single shared glance carried an unbelievable weight. Whenever Raj looked up from his lecture notes and his dark eyes locked with Diya’s soft brown eyes, the rest of the world completely disappeared. Every fleeting moment, every accidental brush of their hands when passing a paper, carried a burning intensity that neither of them could ignore anymore. Diya felt her heart hammer wildly against her ribs, and Raj felt his strict, disciplined mind slowly breaking into pieces.
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