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FIFTY

AYRA’S POV:

“There is a client in Paris that I have to catch. I called this the honeymoon because…”

“I know. You did it because of your mother.” I cut him in between with a brisk without any emotions lacing my words because I kind of expected that. I wasn’t that stupid that I would believe him taking him to honeymoon without any involvement of Mrs Johara. At first I thought she urged him to do so but she was also clueless like me but she was radiating happiness when she heard of that. He might not be expressive but he deep inside cared about her.

He glanced down at me as I was looking straight ahead with my fixed on the concrete road. I didn’t even want to look at him as last night scenarios would climb back their way which comprised of both happy and sand moments.

“Good to hear that.” He gave a curt node to his head as the rest of the ride was silent until I let out a gasp seeing the private jet standing in all its glory in front of our car.

We were going there in a private
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