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Chapter 22

Anabia's POV

My Wife... my wife... my wife...

His voice kept repeating over and over in my head. The jerk aka Daniyal Murtaza took a stand for me. He went against his family for me..??

He even left his home for me..?

I'm sure this is a dream. I knew he hates me with all his guts then why he did this for me. Millions of thoughts were running in my mind and deep inside my heart was jolting.

I silently packed some stuff that I had brought from India.

I dragged my suitcase downstairs.

"Don't go, Ana.. you 're my favorite sister.. who would cook for me now?" Hadi hugged me

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