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Inaya's heart rhythmically pounded in her chest. She looked down at her nails while her palm was placed on the bed beside her lap. Inaya cannot even remember when she sat on the bed herself. She stared her small nails. They looked perfectly trimmed even when she never did it so.
Her eyes were soft and lips silently pressed together as she heard shikha's blabber. She was praising her ex husband way too much. Her words sounded as if he was the only gentleman present alone on the earth. Her cilium slightly twinkled together when Shikha's appraisal turned weirdly seductive.
"I saw him kissing you twice, and I am sorry to say, you did not deserve it though. And I will not even say sorry for watching you two. But I can't really help it. Man, his lips, they were perfectly kissing your lip
