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Zahir stared at the girl who punched him in the nose.

How dare she?

Who does she think she is?

As he stared into those blue eyes of hers, a sense of deja vu washed over him.

"Emily, it was not his fault," he heard the guy, who almost got electrocuted a moment ago, saying.

Emily? Could it be? No way! He thought to himself.

"Is it only me or do you two also get this awful sense of deja vu?" His sister asked curiously and the blue eyed girl looked at the three of them sharply.

"Don't tell me you three are!! Of course you guys are twins. Is she your sister? If yes, don't tell me that you are triplets and all your names start with Z." Emily said, feeling her heart beating like crazy.

Could it be? No way! She thought to herself with a tense sigh.

"Zahir," he introduced himself with a smirk and the widening of the pretty blue eyes gave him the answer to the question that formed in his head a moment ago.

This is the same little packet of firecracker.

His ex-girlfriend of one day.

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