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His Fury

A frown appeared on the forehead of Anaaya as she entered the university and saw the cars of the police and a serious and sadful environment. Today she was wearing white trousers with a short pink frock and a dupatta was spread on her shoulders. She walked ahead while gazing at her surroundings.

Before the start of her first lecture, she was intended to meet Zaviyaar to ask him about his wound.

"Excuse me…what is the police doing here? Has something happened?" She asked, stopping a girl.

"Someone killed the chairperson a day before. For that reason, they are inquiring from everyone." The girl passed by her after answering her. Anaaya swiped back her hair falling on her face. Zaviyaar's doubtful behaviour and his talks flashed in her mind.

While walking, she stopped suddenly. In extremity of astonishment, her eyes went wide. It took only a few minutes for her to understand the whole matter. Biting her lip, she headed to his office.

'Ufff, no it's not necessary that Zaviyaar killed hi
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