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The day at shafi mansion
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"I need your help?"
"What are you doing here?" She asked gaining consciousness. Her heart raced as she saw the man she now knew her best friend's husband.
"Nothing" he said while carelessly shrugging his shoulders and walking around in the room.
"How do you know about this place?" She found herself asking which made him give her a quick glance before resuming to look around.
"Shafi mansion, built by your grandfather, I forgot his name never mind" he said coming to a halt infront of her.
"What do you want?" She asked, her heart raced in her chest and she heard the loud thudding in her ears.
"Revenge" he said making an innocent face "and some fun" he added making her stare at him expectantly.
"What sort of revenge?" She asked steeling her spine.
"Well the list is quite long and I don't have time." He said shrugging carelessly.
"Why are you even here?" Zoya gritted feeling herself being pushed off the edge of her curiosity.
"I need your help against Arbaz" he said as if explaining the mystery of Bermuda triangle to her.
"What the fuck is wrong with you? Tell me everything clearly I'm already going through enough" she yelled making her voice echo in the large hall.
"I'm the one who stole your father's will from Arbaz's office and gave it to you" he said making her blood run cold.
"What... What do you mean? How do you even have access there?" She asked making him chuckle.
"Remember Khan baba?" He asked making her take yet another fearful step back.
"Yeah... He's my grandfather" he said shrugging as if what he said didn't just cause a storm inside her.
"What are you talking about? How are you related to my marriage?" She yelled confused.
"I'm basically your cupid you idiot. Think yourself how the fuck would anyone find you in the middle of no?" He yelled in frustration.
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