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It was safe to say that Miara was pissed as her ego was crushed, without much thought she kicked Kabir in the shin and commands him to leave her premises at once before she does it for him. She almost had thrown out his belongings when the knock on the door saved Kabir's stuff from being thrown out the balcony. Kabir never believed in God but at that moment he was thankful, his favorite Gucci perfume was in that bag which was moments away from being splattered on the streets. Miara glared at him, he rushed towards the door before the history repeated, and to his surprise, it was Ayaan, the famous introverted-cold-hearted doctor. He stood wearing a tight t-shirt and blue-washed jeans, Kabir knew he was gay but damn this man could turn any sane guy gay, he was beyond perfect but his cold