Chapter 22.5

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Saint's pov :-

"Zee? What are you doing in here?" I asked to him.

He came towards at me with a serious look.

"It didn't makes me difficult to find this apartment." Zee said.

"But why did you came here?" I asked.

"Why did I came here? What the hell is going on between you with them?" Zee 

asked while pointing at Amar, Akbar and Anthony who were chitchatting each other.

"Answer me!" Zee shouted.

"Zee, don't shout. It's an apartment." I said to him.

"Who am I to you? Aren't I your friend too? Why don't you speak to me? Talk to me?" Zee asked while holding my hand tightly.

"Who am I to you? Aren't I your friend too? Why don't you speak to me? Talk to me?" Zee asked while holding my hand tightly

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"Zee, you're hurting me." I said.

"Hurt? I am the who is hurting more than you. And you saying I am hurting you?" Zee said.

"Anyway, come with me." Zee said while holding my hand.

"Zee, let go of me." I said.

"What? Are you going you going to sleep with them?" Zee asked.

"What? Are you going you going to sleep with them?" Zee asked

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Enraged by this, I gives him a slap.

"How dare you talk to me like that?" I confronts

"Excuse me, young man. Let go of Saint. You have no right to force him like that." Amar said.

"Who the hell are you to talk to me like that? You should stay away from us and go back to your uncouth friends." Zee growls.

"Zee, stop it!!" I exclaimed.

"Don't you dare disrespect Amar and my other friends. And mind your own language. They are not uncouth, they are my friends. They are like our own people. So get out. GET OUT OF HERE...!" I said.

Then my eyes filled with tears.

"Come on, Amar. We don't need to waste our time to him." I said.

Then I went towards at our room with them while crying.

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