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Chapter - 8

Jeevika's Pov.:-

Stupid!

Stupid!

Stupid!

So stupid of me! He was collecting the bowls from the drawer to make the table before serving the food and here so stupid of me to act like a fool. What i was even thinking in the first place!? Huff! I've made a fool out of myself in front of him! And now he's making fun of me. So embarrassing!

He walks past me with that famous smirk of his making me storm my foot over the shining marvel. I rolled my eyes and took the plates to help him. However, a plate slipped from my hand and dropped to the floor. Everything slow down for me, I saw it hitting the ground and then cracking and eventually breaking into pieces. I sit down trying to collect it before he shows up and yells at me.

Panic rose in my veins when my ears shoot up hearing his heavy footsteps. At my worst, he stood right before me in a sec and sit at my height. I prepared myself for a hit or yell or any sort of abuse. My heartbeat rose in panic when he took my cold hands in his making
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