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Six years ago

"Stop it Asfand, not anymore now. You have drunk enough."

Laraib with a jolt snatched the glass, which was about to be near his mouth, from him and took it out of his reach. While frown appeared on Asfand's forehead on her this act.

"Mind your own business, you don't need to interfere in my matter."

He said in a harsh tone while with a jerk snatching the glass of wine from her. In a single gulp, he finished the whole glass and placed it on the table.

"I'm your wife, Asfand. I have the right to interfere in your matter."

Seeing him again filling his glass, Laraib tried to snatch the bottle from him but he took his that hand away from her reach.

"You are my forced wife that's why I don't give you the right to interfere in my matter. It will be better for you if go away from here, Laraib."

Taking in a single sip he was gulping it down his throat when he said in his harsh tone as he was letting her be aware of the bitter reality.

While Laraib tightly clenched her lips
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