47~ Love blooming in the midst of danger

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"Secrets cannot be kept hidden from a watchful eye

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"Secrets cannot be kept hidden from a watchful eye."

Jeevika shivered as she heard his hot breath against her ears while he leaned in close to her. She was still bent against the table with his palm gripping the back of her nape, as he mumbled each word through gritted teeth.

Jeevika was totally freaked out, feeling everything was falling apart right in front of her, like a mirror shattering into pieces. She considered making a run for it, but pulling away just made Yuvan even angrier. He slackened his hold, testing to see how much fight she had left in her to break free from his grasp.

Jeevika was in the process of moving forward when she suddenly sensed her t-shirt being ripped from behind by Yuvan using a sharp cutter. He used this technique smoothly to reveal Jeevika's true self that had been hidden by her fake male characters.

 He used this technique smoothly to reveal Jeevika's true self that had been hidden by her fake male characters

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"Did you really think it would work out to sneakily keep an eye inside my secret place?"

Yuvan was all smug seeing Jeevika wearing all white - it didn't take long for him to figure out why she used the colour to cover her upper body and tone down her chest.

"In order to survive, I must continue moving without delay."

Jeevika thought, seemed all set to take off running, but then suddenly turned around, letting out a yelp of pain as Yuvan, with a calm expression, grabbed her wig and broke the clips. In the next moment, her long hair cascaded down her back after being released from the bun. As she swiftly turned back to face Yuvan, her hair gracefully swept across her cheeks, partially blocking her vision, all while she was dressed in white attire from head and pants from down.

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