A LOVE STORY OF HATE

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husband. I don't know why it feels like I need to know who he is? Why is he affecting me

ts when Sameer said: "

lling his name again

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t Sid. Why did he look at me like that? there is something in his eyes like he hates me but wh

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came happy. She looks at Sameer, Who was probably telling her to be calm. Zoya

her another question

to "you should take a rest after a long journey." I know he is just changing the topic but why? I was about to ask him,

, looking at Zoya. "Her name is Aarzo

s laughing. Everyone was smiling at seeing her smile, he

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much I am enjoying her company. After some time she fell asleep after a meal. I was blowing a blanket from her. When I saw the camera in Aarzoo's room. I stood in front of that camera and started teasing with my tongue out,

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ughed out loudly looking at her. I am sure she doesn't know I am on the other side of the camera. Zoya used to share about her childhood and when

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d each other while they were sleeping. They both look damn cute. I slowly closed the door and went to both of them. I also don't know why but I felt like this moment was special for me. I just wanted to stop time but I know this is imposs

ped me hard on my cheeks while sleeping. ok, she has a habit of doing

But sadly she opened her eyes, probably because of my closeness her sleep was broken. She was completely nerv

ar. She nervously holds my shirt with her hand

lapped me?" I asked and she nodded no.

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le world. At first, I thought I was dreaming but then he answered my unsought question by saying softly "you are not dreaming"

no. Of course, how would I know, I was sleeping. Sid's closeness was makin

uld finish my talk, he attached his lips to mine and then sta

k and then he said softly in my ear "This

say. I was just trying to convince

ything. I am still trying to recall wha

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