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Third Person's Pov : Sarut start to fuming in rage. Sarut look at the mirror of his washroom. Kriti’s fingerprints are still on his cheek. He said to himself, “ How dare she! How could she slapped me! I am Sarut Stephan. If I f****d any girl she think that she is lucky because I f****d her. But here Kriti slapped me for kissing her. f**k I love her. Why cannot she understand that? You will be mine Kriti by hook or by crook.” Sarut is sitting on a couch at the lounge room of Vichawayt house. Jitta (Kriti’s granny), Kanit, Napha all are sitting on the couch at the lounge room. Sarut said, “ I want to say some important thing with you all. That’s why I want to meet with you and talk with you. I cannot marry Ruong.” Jitta, Kanit, N

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