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"Hello!" The person turned to her, making her eyes widen, as she felt her body turn cold.
"You?" A gasp left her mouth. In from of her stood her past which she has buried and didn't want anyone to find out.
"Yes, it's me. What's wrong? Aren't you happy to see me?" innocently, Azam asked, as if he was her long-distance friend.
"Get out of my house right now." Controlling her heartbeat, she said, not wanting him to feel her anxiety.
"What happened to you, Soni? Why are behaving so mean? We are old friends."
"Shut your non-sense and leave my house before I call the guards." She points at the door, and ordered.
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