Untold Secrets

Untold Secrets

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" But...I'm supposed to know where you were at 4 in the morning?" kinza asked, annoyed. "And...why would you want to know that?...the last time I heard from your mouth is that you didn't want to marry me ! So why do you even care huh?? You are forced in this marriage." argued Aahil in anger. "Yes! you are right..I didn't want to marry you, I was forced" said Kinza in whispers but enough for him to hear. *Please read 'The heart comes last....untold love' (prequel) first*
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