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Chapter - 32
"Was that too much for me?" he winked at her mischievously. Worry etched on her face, Ashu Davies placed her palms on his chest, and he tightened his grip on her waist. "Why did you do that?" she asked, concern lacing her voice. He smiled and kissed her forehead tenderly. "You were frustrated because of all that nonsense. How could I tolerate your stress and suffering? I’m proud to be your man. Don't you know that?" A small smile appeared on Ashu Davies' lips. "I’m lucky to be your woman. But... why did you make that announcement?" Laksh Wilson smiled warmly and pressed her head against his chest. "From now on, they will respect you just as they respect me. You are my woman, and this world needs to be aware of that truth so that no one dares to touch you." Ashu Davies smiled, "I f
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