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Epilogue

Preeti's point of view 

My hands are trembling and palms are turned to sweaty, heart is beating with its highest pase and I have a smile on my face. Butterflies dancing at the pit of my stomach and I fisted my palms.

A hand biger then mine caught my fisted palms and I know it's my husband's hand.

I turned my head to him and give him a wider smile.

"Hold my hand, baby." 

I hold his hand tightly and he intertwine our fingers.

"It's second time you are sitting in plane and you still don't use to it." He said amusingly.

"What should I do, I feel ticklish eve

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