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Someone grasped her delicate wrist so tightly, and she looked at him with fear. It was him, her sameer. He was burning in extreme anger, he quickly dragged her with him inside the changing room, and she didn't protest this time, because she badly wanted to explain to him about this entire fiasco, he pushed her inside the room in a harsh manner, and locked the door. "Sameer...dekhiye aap jaisa samjh rahe hai waisa kuch nahi hai." She started to explain him in shaky tone, and sameer throws the flower pot on the wall, and shouts her - "Shut up naina, tu jaan bujh kar sabko dikhana chahti haina ki tu kitni sexy hain?" "What? no way sameer, you are taking me wrong...blouse ki fitting already bahut loose lag rahi thi mujhe, maine kaha bhi tha ayesha bhabhi se is bare main, but unhone dhyan nahin diya." Naina spoke with helpless look, and he grabbed her shoulder roughly, and blame her - "Don't...don't dare to blame her, tune hi khud tailor se kaha hoga ki hook aisa lagaye, ki apne aap thodi time baad toot jaye." "Please...stop accusing me, main sach keh rahi hoon maine kuch nahi kiya hai, garba khelte time suddenly hook toot gaya...woh toh thankfully kisi ne dekha nahi mujhe. Maine dupatte se apna back cover kar diya tha." She said in a relieved tone, but her relief lasted for a short time, because Sameer aggressively drew her closer to himself, and dangerously looked into her innocent eyes. "Kisi ne nahi dekha? toh maine kaise dekha tujhe bata?" He asked her in rage, and she went silent for some time. Cover By - @adorable_az NOTE : The whole story is solely imagined and written by me, if you will dare to copy a single line or any scene from this book...Then don't forget I know how to make someone famous in just one night. :)
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