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"I hope, the two of you knows that I hate repeating myself?." Yamir stood there with a raised brow. He was shocked. First, he was so sure that Yasmeen and Ikram are not friends at all. They don't even know each other, so, how comes they both had became friends that, they were now into gisting and laughing together. Secondly, what's so special about this same girl; Yasmeen, must everyone like her that much. Even at palace, he can't believe that everyone adores her a lot, including his mother. She is just a maid but why are they all treating her like she is more than that. He brought her here to the palace, he is the only person that has the right to either treat her good or bad. "Hey! You're in already?." They both heard another voice said behind them. They all turned around and saw h

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