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He kissed her again before she could finish.
Slow this time.
Deep.
Dangerously consuming.
Like he wanted to erase every ugly word spoken about her downstairs.
"My wife," he murmured against her mouth again, almost warningly. "Mine."
But he only rested his forehead against hers for one second before speaking again in that same dangerous voice—
"They should be grateful I respected their age."
His thumb brushed harshly across her cheek.
"Otherwise I would've humiliated every single one of them for making you lower your eyes."
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Chapter-80 : Her Pallu
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