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CHAPTER TWENTY-SEVEN: TILL OUR NEXT LIFETIME.

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I sip the water from the glass placed in front of me by Roman.

I stare at him for some time, loving the sexy side view I'm getting. I almost combust on the spot when he winks at me.

I turn around abruptly and flush beetroot red when he chuckles behind me.

After I ran into him yesterday, he brought me back to his apartment and held me while I cried and cursed at the injustice in the world.

I told him all about my dad's plans to marry me off, and he swore he would kill him. But I guess like all other things, he didn't mean it, and this too was just a statement said in the heat of anger.

My attention is brought back to the present when he places a plate of omelette, bacon, and fries in front of me as well as a cold glass of orange juice.

Roman leans against the counter, sipping a glass of water, “What do you intend on doing today?”

I choke on my food at the question. I reach for my glass of juice and take a large gulp before turning back to assure Roman who had rushed to my side th
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