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" Don't depend too much on anyone in this world because even your own shadow leaves you in darkness "
* Ibn-e-Taymiya *
Entering the mansion from backdoor, I tiptoed my steps at halt in front of the room that resonated laughters and sweet nothings. I could hear Zahraa's voice laced with giddiness and delight of having the richie rich husband swooning at her feet. Gold digger bitch. I could trace out her shadow mingled with his, her arms around his neck on the curtains that were closed, of the window that was facing me.
Sameer had explained me titsy details of the interior of this house and so after studying the map for two days sternly, I was here to work out on my mission.
I have to dig seeds of confusion amongst them before leading them to separation.
Azfar came out of that room and stood his back towards my face, shirtlessly. Slut.
She played the same trick with me and I was pranked too, and now it seems the history is repeating itself with the identical twins. I felt pity for my brother for less than a millisecond and then pushed myself back to remember what he had done to me. I had to avenge my loss by dissolution of a black dot in her life which will swipe over the happiness she's proud of which.
" Hello Brother "
I waved my hand , calling out to him. He turned around and had been clearly knocked for six.
' How did you enter my house? ' He yelled.
" Don't burst your larynx boy. It's easy. Look! "
I revealed the map in front of him which again had a look of being gobsmacked on his face.
He disappeared inside and soon came down , holding a deal agreement in his hands.
' According to this agreement you cannot step into my house unless it is partitioned and violation of any of the clauses will turn out the other option unavailable to you. '
He declared with confidence, head held high and his stature fixed.
" And I have an agreement which says that this house belongs to me, Zahra is my wife and her babies of obvious reasons are mine . You are a loser brother! You can't win always! "
Thankful to Sameer that he had malignly made him sign those papers which had terms rooting for me.
' Which papers? What nonsense ' Fumed Azfar.
" See for yourself "
He snatched the documents from my hands and then took a quick glance at everything that was written to displease him.
' Zahraa! '
That was the exact thing I wanted. I wanted him to shout and howl at her, just ticking the first box of my long revenge list.

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