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I rushed back to my Jiju's house or my bestfriend 's house , flustered from last-minute work that made me miss my sister's engagement

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I rushed back to my Jiju's house or my bestfriend 's house , flustered from last-minute work that made me miss my sister's engagement.

" Mom , where are you? I have no idea whose room this is, and my shirt seems to have vanished. I'm practically half-naked in someone else's room," I grumbled in frustration.

Realizing someone else was in the room, panic set in. "What should I do? Confront them? No, definitely not. But why am I so nervous fuckkkk ? Because, idiot, you're trespassing," I scolded myself silently.

Summoning courage, I confronted her, but as our eyes met, unexpected words slipped out of my mouth. " WHAT A BEAUTY " I muttered, captivated by her gaze.

She snapped back at me, her voice dripping with annoyance. " 𝐖𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐛𝐞𝐚𝐮𝐭𝐲 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐩𝐫𝐚𝐢𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐝𝐨𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐢𝐧 𝐦𝐲 𝐫𝐨𝐨𝐦? " she demanded angrily.

𝐃𝐞𝐬𝐩𝐢𝐭𝐞 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐬𝐜𝐨𝐥𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠, 𝐈 𝐟𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝 𝐦𝐲𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐟 𝐦𝐞𝐬𝐦𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐳𝐞𝐝 𝐛𝐲 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞. 𝐇𝐞𝐫 𝐡𝐚𝐳𝐞𝐥 𝐞𝐲𝐞𝐬, 𝐟𝐮𝐫𝐫𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐝 𝐢𝐧 𝐢𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧, 𝐢𝐠𝐧𝐢𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐦𝐞𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐛𝐮𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐝 𝐝𝐞𝐞𝐩 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧 𝐦𝐞. 𝐌𝐞𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐚 𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐡𝐚𝐝 𝐨𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐝𝐞 𝐦𝐞 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐥 𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐯𝐞, 𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐞𝐦𝐨𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬 𝐈 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝𝐧'𝐭 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐡𝐞𝐧𝐝.

𝐀𝐬 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐮𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐦𝐞, 𝐈 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝𝐧'𝐭 𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐈 𝐡𝐚𝐝 𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐞. 𝐇𝐞𝐫 𝐠𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐞𝐟𝐮𝐥 𝐝𝐞𝐦𝐞𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐫, 𝐜𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐢𝐯𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐞𝐲𝐞𝐬, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐮𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐫𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧 𝐦𝐞, 𝐚 𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐈 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝𝐧'𝐭 𝐞𝐱𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐢𝐧. 𝐇𝐞𝐫 𝐡𝐚𝐳𝐞𝐥 𝐨𝐫𝐛𝐬 𝐦𝐚𝐝𝐞 𝐦𝐞 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐥 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐈 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐚 𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐥𝐥, 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐚𝐧 𝐚𝐝𝐝𝐢𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐈 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝𝐧'𝐭 𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐢𝐬𝐭.

𝐈 𝐡𝐚𝐝 𝐦𝐞𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐬𝐞 𝐬𝐚𝐦𝐞 𝐞𝐲𝐞𝐬 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞, 𝐁𝐮𝐭 𝐢𝐬 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐚𝐦𝐞 𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐨𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐈 𝐬𝐚𝐰 ??? 𝐈𝐬 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐬𝐚𝐦𝐞 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐦𝐞𝐝 𝐦𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐦𝐲 𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐞 .

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