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Amayra turned to leave his office.
"Call your husband," Rishi said, casually sipping his espresso.
She froze. "Why?"
"Tell him you're staying late. Or I will."
Her jaw clenched. "You can't blackmail me forever."
He stood, crossed to her slowly, and fixed her dupatta gently - too gently.
"I don't need forever," he murmured. "I just need long enough for you to remember how I make you feel."
His fingers brushed her wrist, and her breath caught.
She hated him.
She feared him.
And worst of all...
A part of her still wanted to believe him.All Rights Reserved

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