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Chapter 11

  • 13 Feb, 2025

In the car, Ayla turned toward Kaif with mischievous gaze. "Aaj apko kaha se khayal aya hume pick karne ka?"

(What made you think of picking me up today?)

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Lost in a world of chai spills and melodramatic samosas, I'm just a writer trying to make you laugh and feel all the feels. 🍵 Join me on this hilarious rollercoaster ride of words - where even the plot twists are doing the bhangra! 💃📖
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    "Listen to me, Do not expect anything from me or this marriage. I only married you because of my baba." His every word pierced through her soul. He didn't wait for her reply, he wasn't expecting any reply from her, she never opens her mouth in front of him. Hayder stood up and was about to go to washroom to change. "I married you because of my mother, otherwise you can never be my ideal choice" Hyra's words made him stop on his track. Turning to her, he saw her standing beside the bed, looking at him with challenging eyes. Her words irked him, going to her, he held her arm tightly in his hand. "Don't you dare to talk back to me otherwise I will cut your tongue." He warned her in a low, dangerous tone. "Ouch!" A soft whimper left her mouth, she tried to free her arm from him. Her eyes brimmed with tears. He was holding her arm very tightly, it might leave bruise later. He left her arm. "One more thing, whatever happened in this room should stay in this room. If you complain to anyone about anything, you will see the worst side of mine." Before leaving, he told her. "You can not be anymore worst." Hyra mumbles to herself, wiping her tears.

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