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He is mine

Chapter Forty-three

Leila's POV

I watched him as he dressed up. " I don't have anything to wear." I complained. Not that I didn't have any clothes to wear. It's just that I was too lazy to go to my room and dress up besides, I needed to wear something to my room. There was no way that I could possibly go to my room which was situated on the opposite wing naked or with only towel. I would look ridiculous.

" I will ask the servants to transfer your clothes here." He said as he buttoned his shirt and left the first two buttons opened.

I stared at him wondering what was the name of our relationship or if we even had a relationship at all. Where we just a fling? Was he just with me because of the heat period? I touched the mark on my neck and assured myself that he felt the same way I felt for him. But if he loved me why haven't he said anything yet? 'You haven't told him you loved him either' The little voice in my head argued and I accepted.

I heard him snap his fingers and I looked up t
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