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36. A gift to the best friend
"How dare you?" Pinky seethed, pressing her palm against her now-red cheek. "Get out," Ranjana glared at her, her voice filled with anger but delivered softly. "Mrs. Goyal, you have no idea what consequences this slap will bring," Pinky gritted her teeth, her voice laced with venom. "I don't expect anything good from someone like you. But if you dare to come near my husband again, be ready to face the consequences. Now, get out of here," Ranjana's teeth were clenched as she spoke. Virat placed his hand on Ranjana's shoulder, gently guiding her away. Pinky watched them leave, her eyes burning with rage, and slowly walked away, her eyes still seething with fury. Virat led Ranjana into the study room, pulling her into a warm embrace. As Ranjana calmed down, she gazed into his serene eyes
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