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Taking off her jewellery, she pretended that she didn't feel his intense gaze. But when she couldn't resist it anymore, she finally turned to him, giving him the attention he wanted.
"What's wrong?" Asked Subh-Dil, looking at Ammar through the mirror, Ammar was laying on the bed on his elbow and his hand under his head.
"Nothing!" Instead of answering her properly, he smiled ear-to-ear.
"Why are you looking at me like this?"
"I can look at you as much as I want. After all, it is my right." Sitting up, Ammar proudly said.
His claim make her lowered her eyes, as she faced the mirror to take off her make-up.
Today was the
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