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Shayra slowly put sleeping Aahana in her crib before covering her with her fluffy blanket; stepping out of her heels; she sat on the couch for a few seconds massaging her feet.

Wearing heels is no joke that too, 6 inches.

Sighing she sat in front of the mirror and put makeup remover on cotton pads; taking off her lipstick; she removed her eye makeup first, Yash entered the room as Shayra gave him a small smile.

He took off his suit blazer and shirt before he stepped out of his shoes; throwing the clothes in the basket; he walked towards Shayra shirtless.

“Want help?” He asked as they made eye contact with each other’s reflection.

Shayra nodded her head as she pointed at the pins in her hair, “I still don’t know how you removed all the pins from your hair after our wedding alone,” Yash said as Shayra chuckled.

“Trust me, I can compare the task to a RAW mission,” Yash laughed as he pulled out all the pines from her hair.

“Shayra, who was he?” Yash asked as he helped he
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