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Chapter 138

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Rooh's pov:

He kept walking closer to me more and more making me back away from him but stopped because of the gathbandhan (tied knot) between us.

"Dur raho mujhse." I warned him showing my palm to him.

(Translation: Stay away from me.)

But he didn't stop and kept coming closer and closer making me turn around and ready to leave the room but he clutched my wrist an turned me around making me gasp loudly when I landed on his hard chest. He encircled his arm around my waist making me panic and I started struggling in his hold.

"Suno choro mujhe. Bas kyuki tum ab mere pati ho tum mujhe bina meri marzi ke choo nahi sakte." I said thrashing in his hold but he didn't say anything.

(Translation: Listen leave me. Just because you are my husband now you can't touch me without my consent.)

Is he mute or what?

"Choro mujhe warna mai chillana shuru kar doongi doongi." I said ready to raise my voice but he placed his palm on my mouth making me voice muffled.

(Translation: Leave me or I will star
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