Pujakumarisinha

"Yes... By the way, you only saw me once, yet how were you so sure I was a girl?"
          
          "Do you remember when we first met at the mansion? Sooraj was following you, and you bumped into me then. At that moment, I also thought it might be my eyes playing tricks, but when I touched you, I was hundred percent sure that you are a girl."
          
          "What?? You mean that day you... you" Lucky's entire face turned red with embarrassment. At that moment, she seriously felt like jumping off the bridge.
          
          "Hey... relax... it was just an accident. I didn't touch you intentionally. Still, if you felt bad about it, I'm sorry."
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          Salaar’s gaze, which had lingered on her trembling form, shifted to her face. The intensity in his eyes dimmed as he met hers, filled with icy disdain.
          
           
          
          “I thought you would be happy that I married you and loved you,” Salaar said, shocked by her response and her despising him.
          
           
          
           “Happy?” She smirked with cold eyes.
          
           
          
          “Of course, I am so lucky. The great Salaar Malik took an ordinary girl like Zarmeena Khan into his marriage. So what should I do? Vow to spend my whole life as your maid or worship you by falling at your feet?” The lava ignited within her found its way to burn Salaar into ashes.
          
           
          
           “I am Zarmeena Khan. I will make you pay for everything you snatched from me, my family, my dreams, and my life. You messed with your own destruction Salaar Malik” She finished, glaring at him, and tossed the beautifully wrapped gift into the dustbin.
          
           
          
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