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Chapter 127 (Wedding Reception 2)

Ivanna

He walks towards me like electricity as Helen moves aside

"Good evening", he greets others with a smile.

"Good evening, Sir", Rushil mutters.

"I hope you're enjoying the reception. So if you don't mind may I steal my wife for a dance?", he acts to be humble but I know he is fuming in anger as I was talking to them. I feel goosebumps all over me as he holds my wrist tightly before anyone could answer.

He takes me to the dance floor and pulls me close abruptly.

"I can't dance", I mutter nervously. My pain will increase if I dance on the floor.

"Why?", he grumbles. "You can't deny me. Didn't I tell you?"

"You did. But....", I strive to while he starts moving with the music.

"What were you talking to them?", he inquires, raising his eyebrows.

"Nothing. They were just congratulating me", I mumble.

"Really? I saw you were about to cry", he says rolling me around. I start to feel immense pain

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Comments (4)
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Priyanka Behera
such a pathetic person advaan is and his thinking is so poor...
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Betty Espinal
Wow, who is going to safe her
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Stk Tani
Aarrgghhh this man.such a pathetic person he is.poor ivanna
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