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AYSHAM’S POV:

The whole ride till the airport was drowned in an eerie silence as both of us didn’t try to break the silence. As if we both liked it. I liked that silence as it felt there wasn’t anything to talk about but that silence remained that way unless my jaw hung open and was about to touch the ground when I saw the private jet in front of which he parked the car.

I was still sitting in the car when he got out and tossed the keys to one of his men before coming towards my side to open the door for me.

“Is it yours?” I asked as I already knew the answer.

“It’s yours.” He said and I turned my neck towards him with atilt in my movements because what he said didn’t make any sense. If he meant to say that since I am his wife and what’s his was also mines then it made sense.

“It’s officially yours now.” He said as one of his men came over with a red file in his hand and he opened the papers in front of me where my signatures were already present. Obviously, I didn’t do that he copied