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𝙲𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝟼

The whole drive back home all I could think about is Annika, this girl has captured my attention like no one ever has.

I never thought I would be puncturing a girl car to spend time with her, or hell dealing with the attitude she gives me.

And The Rush of protectiveness I felt for her when I saw the tears in her eyes, I've never felt that except for my family but that was different.

Those guys must think they got away with what they did, in fact they got themselves a death sentence.

No one messes or touches what's mine.

I parked my car and head towards the penthouse elevator and press my floor number.

I punch in the code and find Kiara on the couch with a glass of wine and blasting Bts music.

"What the hell are you doing here baby sis"

"Can I stay the night, mom is mad after I told her about the university incident, so I don't want to be in her sight till she's calm" she says giving me her usual doe eyes.

I huffed

"Fine, just keep the volume low I'm heading to bed"

"Yes boss" she says firmly

"And ki keep your distance with Zain he's bad news I don't trust the fucker as far as I can throw him"

"What makes you think I want to be close to him, I'm Kiara Singhania I don't give a flying fuck who he is"

I shake my head and walk inside my bedroom, one thing about my sister is she's impulsive and does stuff before thinking.

I get out of my clothes and head straight to shower, I take a deep breath feeling the warm water relaxing my muscles.

I clean up and put on a grey jogger.

I grab my phone and exit the restroom, the living room is quiet means Kiara went to bed, I turn off my bedroom lights.

And lay down, after a few minutes i close my eyes and let sleep take over me.

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