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Chapter 8

*Jay Pov*

“She… she is moving, Sir.” I glanced up from the newspaper to see the face of the maid with shock covering it.

“Really? Is she talking?” I asked her.

“No! She is like before only but moving her face and hands by her own.” She replied and I frowned.

“Okay! You gave her breakfast?” I asked, standing up.

“Yes!” she replied and I nodded, walking away to reach her room.

Now what is this new thing? I thought sighing and walked inside to see her turning to lay on her side.

“So, you are back to normal?” I asked, feeling relief, but she kept quiet, staring at the wall.

“You are doing it on purpose or is it something else?” I asked, sitting on the chair beside her.

She flicked her eyes to me and just stayed like that while I waited for her to say something. When she didn’t, I cleared my throat feeling awkward.

“You there?” I asked, waving my hand feeling weird this time.

“Jhanvi?” I called and placed my hand on her cheek, for which she didn’t do anything.

“Well, now as my hand is not
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