Author's POV "Why the hell are you wearing white, Mira?"Damon looked at her madly when she came out in white anarkali suit and grabbed her ghungroos from the drawer. Mira didn't bother to respond and started walking out. Damon gritted and pulled her back by grabbing her arm."When I talk to you, you will listen and answer back, wife!"He warned. Mira glared at him."I won't, do whatever you want..."She challenged him. "What are you, a fucking teenager?..."He rubbed his forehead."Yeah, I forgot. You are like one." He mocked and she frowned at him."You are not well, keep your ghungroos back and take rest..."He warned."And take this fucking colour off your body."Mira smirked."I'll do whatever I want, stop me if you can... I want to see your real face, enough of the faking good side... Set yourself free, let me see what kind of monster you are.""You will see!"He agreed."But I don't hunt weak prey, little fire... First gain some energy and then fight with me.""You don't h
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