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Chapter 52
"Ha! I won!" Harsh shouts in the middle of his mobile game.
Shruti smacks him on his arm with sheer annoyance.
"Why are you shouting?? And stop your stupid game! Meera is with us right now."
Harsh, as if a lightning bolt struck him, looks at me and then puts his phone away.
"I'm sorry. I thought that you guys are talking so I started to play a game." He gives a nervous chuckle, one that can make any angry person melt away.
But I am not angry. Hell no! I'm furious! Dhruv has let me come with him as his girlfriend but he shows no such interest in even talking to me. He is using a cold shoulder over me. And I don't like it.
Umm. But why?
Because... because I am not used to this cold shoulder and he should know better than to leave in the midst of people I know nothing about. At Least I know that Dhruv is a dick. But I don't know much
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