Saanvi’s POV
Oh God…, mouth half full of samosa. I couldn’t chew, couldn’t swallow, and definitely couldn’t spit it out. My devil of a husband was going to kill me today.
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Chapter 16🌶
ꜱᴏᴏʀᴀᴛ-ᴇ-ɢᴜɴᴀᴀʜ
ꜰᴏʀᴄᴇᴅ ɪɴᴛᴏ ᴀ ᴄʀᴜᴇʟ ᴍᴀʀʀɪᴀɢᴇ ᴀꜰᴛᴇʀ ᴏɴᴇ ᴛʀᴀɢɪᴄ ɪɴᴄɪᴅᴇɴᴛ, ʜᴇʀ ʟɪꜰᴇ ʙᴇᴄᴏᴍᴇꜱ ᴀ ᴄᴀɢᴇ-ᴜɴᴛɪʟ ᴀ ᴘᴏᴡᴇʀꜰᴜʟ ᴍᴀɴ ʀᴇᴛᴜʀɴꜱ ᴛᴏ ʀᴇᴄʟᴀɪᴍ ᴡʜᴀᴛ ᴡᴀꜱ ᴀʟᴡᴀʏꜱ ʜɪꜱ. ᴛʀᴏᴘᴇꜱ :- • ᴅᴀʀᴋ ʀᴏᴍᴀɴᴄᴇ ᴇʀᴏᴛɪᴄᴀ • ᴠɪʟʟᴀɢᴇ ꜰᴍᴄ × ɴʀɪ ᴍᴍᴄ • ꜱᴜʙ/ᴅᴏᴍ ᴅʏɴᴀᴍɪᴄ • ᴍᴏʀᴀʟʟʏ ɢʀᴇʏ, ᴏʙꜱᴇꜱꜱɪᴠᴇ ᴍᴀʟᴇ ʟᴇᴀᴅ • ꜱᴄᴀʀᴇᴅ ʏᴇᴛ ꜱᴛʀᴏɴɢ ꜰᴇᴍᴀʟᴇ ʟᴇᴀᴅ • ᴘᴏꜱꜱᴇꜱꜱɪᴏɴ ᴋɪɴᴋ • ꜰᴏʀᴄᴇᴅ ᴘʀᴏxɪᴍɪᴛʏ
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