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— Z A H I R —

The room. I can't help but groan when I look at the decorated room in front of me. Not my Bhabhi's fault that she decorated, thinking Hoor and I will spend a night together, getting devoured.

The thought makes me groan once again.

I ruffle my hair and sit on the right side of the bed. I grab my laptop and Bluetooth bud. For one last time, I look around the romantically decorated room and release a sigh before starting my dear work.

I do not want to imagine how Hoor would react after seeing this. If she dares to think I did this all, I swear I won't stop myself from doing something to her.

We have been fighting all day long yet annoyed with each other. Guess what, no matter how much we quarreled, our irritability did not decrease. Not even a bit.

I am not sure about her because she has insulted me enough at the dining table but about me, I think I will need another argument to calm myself down.

Do not blame me now when Hoor has made me addicted to this all! Before Ho
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