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28 # Hectic party is over
Abeer's POV
I was damn sure if Rizwan interrupted me during my private time with my nightingale, it was evident that the matter was the massive issue.
I don't yearn Keya to face any consequences because of me. I'm fucking love her and can't withstand if anything happens to her. She is becoming my weakness. I have to train her to protest herself at least.
I will manage everything to train her but it will be all done after her eyes' surgery. I can't trouble her.
Asad had already informed me that he had trained her perfectly but a little bit I wasn't satisfied with that. Or maybe, I haven't seen her how she was trained. She was co-trainee with me from childhood. As we belong to the mafia family, she has also started to be trained when she was six. The matter differed that she was fucking fearful rabbit.
I will do everything for her and will make her protest herself. Before facing the problem, I have sent her to the car. I hav
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