Jaan-e-tamana
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She liked gazing at the moon and he liked gazing her.
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"Mr. Shah you don't need to interfere in my personal matters. As far as I know, our relationship is entirely professional as we promised" she said raising her voice a bit. "Mira i..." Azlan was about to say something when Mira interrupted him. No one has ever dared to interrupt THE Azlan Shah. But here she was ruling every inch of his heart, mind, and body.
"And about that bastard..as far as I know, I am fully capable of protecting myself. I don't need anyone's help" she again said, this time glaring at her boss. Listening to this he moved his predatory step closer and closer to her. " w.. what are ..you doing" she said while moving back. He came and locked her between his both arms and door "Wel, Mrs. Mira Azlan Shah let's see how capable you are" he said while looking at her lips
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