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FARIYA'S POV After Dayyan left for office, only then I took a breath of relief. Dayyan was one complicated man. He was everywhere. Every-f*****g-where. I had had enough of him bossing me around. He thought he could control who I talk to or not. The nerve of that beautiful man. Only if I didn't love him like I did, I would have poisoned him some day. He literally threatened me! And what did he say? He would not spare me! The audacity. He was getting to my head. I needed disctraction. I boiled some rice and the kebabs Ammi made and froze in the freezer, and made tea as well. It was lunch time and I was sure Huma khala would be looking to meet me. She and I mostly had lunches together with sometimes Ammi joining. I prepared the tray to carry upstairs and filled the glasses with chilled w

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