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34) Slap on his Face

Aahana's POV

He had lifted me in his arms and we were moving through the market to reach back home.

All the strollers were giving us side glances

Mr Rude seems to be least affected by their stares or by mine punches which were hitting his thorax.

He does have a stone heart, and an entire rock body, a body of metal. My hands have started hurting due to continuous knock on his rock hard chest while he seems to have no impact on him.

Getting loose from his grip; I looked at my red patched hands and than looked at his secretively smiling face, clearly I will call it a waste attempt.

The grip of his arms around my body was strongest. As if he wanted to signal he will never let me go away from him.

Signalling his strong grip and hold around me and my life.

Taking the benefit of the opportunity I thought of utilising it in a better way. Why not enjoy the view whic

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