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As soon as Zoya read the text from Kabir she looked around; plan B was risky; anyone could get seriously injured but she had to do this.
Walking towards the fridge that had been placed near the entrance of lobby to Yash’s cabin; Zoya looked over at the little girl; she was doing something on the tablet in her hands.
Looking over at the camera; she opened the door of the fridge in such a way that it accidentally hit the glass window that was not supported anything.
Well earlier it was but Kabir came here and took all that off, now this window was deadly.
“Ishh easy there,” Rachel walked in there as Zoya turned stiff; she is pregnant she can’t harm her.
“Umm… I am sorry, this… this door was jammed I guess, I had to pull it harder,” Zoya said as Rachel frowned.
“You are right something is wrong with this,” Zoya took a deep breath as the liquid she had p
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