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Unwilling Consent
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Biya was picking a dress for herself from the closet of their combined room. Then with a slight knock on the door, someone came to her room. She turned her neck to look at the door. "Y…. you….?" She didn't guess that Zaniya will come to her room. "I thought my daughter didn't come to meet me so why not I myself go and meet her." There was a glass of juice in her hand. She walked forward and put the glass of juice on the side table of the bed. She looked at her with adorable eyes which made Biya startled."N….no, nothing as such. Please y…. you come." Biya said getting stammered and holding her hand she made her sit on the bed. She also sat beside her. Now she was really feeling guilty that she didn't go once to meet Zaniya. Whatever is after all she is their elder. "How is my daughter?" "Just living life," Biya replied, glaring at her hands which were in her lap. Her voice was stern. Despite being willing, she can't become harsh."Getting hopeless is profanity." Zaniya softly ran
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Her feet stopped right there listening to her name from back. When she turned around, Sikandar Shah also turned back along with her. "Biya Zaman, it's you…." After seeing the person standing in front of herself, her eyes went wide in fear, astonishment, and disbelief."Z….Z…Zarin…" Very harshly, her lips moved. With a questioning look, Sikandar Shah was looking at this stylish and haughty girl. He can clearly see the sarcastic smile spreading on her face."Ohhh wow, Biya you are hiding in this city and here we are listening to the news of your kidnapping ... .ohhh ... .ho…. What I mean to say is after listening to the news of your eloping, Hammad has turned the sky and earth upside down in search of his lover. But poor the poor guy ... .tsk ... .tsk….. by the way, Biya I am also losing my heart after seeing your choice." With wicked eyes, Zarin was staring at Sikandar Shah's dashing personality from head to toe as he was standing so close to Biya next to her. "You made such a big j
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