Whispers of the Haunted HeartPart 4: Whispers in the Walls---The storm outside had turned into a steady drizzle by morning, but inside the mansion, time itself seemed to have stopped. Meera didn’t know whether it was midnight or dawn. The darkness that lived within these walls didn’t follow the sun.She woke up on the couch in the main hall, wrapped in an old blanket. Aarav sat beside her, motionless, his eyes fixed on the fireplace though no fire burned there.For a moment, Meera simply watched him. There was something heartbreakingly calm about his face, as if pain had long since