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Chapter 89: Dev's Wife
Mumbai, 2020
Dev knotted his tie properly as he watched his wife position herself close to the mirror to repeat the speech she had been saying for almost an hour now. He had been anticipating Blackwheel's arrival to his dwelling place where he made all his careful plans while preparing the necessary proofs he needed to show that the powers of the necklace was not a fairy tale or a myth but a well packaged path to heaven.
"There are some days you will mix up your thoughts with words that are unfruitful to the heart," Dev's wife began looking at her husband, Dev. "There are some days you will wake up early in the morning and feel the universe is craving to fall on top of your head and crush you. There are some days you ride into what you think has occurred. There are some days you look for a thousand words to express what you think might have happened to your heart and yet you can't find it because it is almost impossible for you to find it. There are some days you w
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