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Chapter 22 Part 1

Daeira frowned upon encountering Jilal in the hallway. The guy smiled at her showing his  pointy teeth and his silver earring glistened to her eyes.

"Hi, mitika." he greeted her.

"Mitika? My name's Daeira." she said.

"Oh, it means my bride," he said while he was towering over her now while she automatically  covered her mouth when he leaned down.

"I'm not your bride," she said while still covering her mouth.

"You are," Jilal said gently while placing his hand above her head. "You're mine, mitika. Mine." 

Daeira didn't notice him reaching down her wrist and placed the metallic bracelet again in  there with a single purple stone. She looked down at it when she felt it pulsating a gentle  cool in contrast to the gentle warm of the Aryan's rubies. She th

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