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" No... He didn't say anything, I just can't pretend anymore. Please enjoy your new life with Damini. I wish you lots of happiness. Please don't worry about me. I will be fine. Please tell Sahil that he need not worry, I will never be a burden on him... " " Manu ??? " " No Sagar Ji, I am sorry...I respect you a lot but, enough is enough !!! I am going to end all that. " I said and gave a big manila envelope to him. He looked shocked. He took it with many questions in his eyes. Just then the door opened and Sahil came in. " Sahil you forgot these papers at home..... Manu??? What are you doing here?? " He said. What?? Why was Sahil calling Sagar Ji as Sahil?

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As if, she was somewhat relieved to know that. " I am Sagar. Sagar, who is crazy about you. Sahil would not dare to come this near to you ever. I couldn't go away from you, so stayed here just to be around you. Now say what you were saying to Sahil. You don't feel anything when I look at you?? Your body does not shiver with a mere touch of my hand?? Your heart doesn't beat harder when I am this close to you?? You don't like to be in my arms?? You don't love being kissed by me?? Say whatever you want, deny whatever you want. But you as well as I know that You are as attracted to me as I am. Your body reacts to mine. Your heart beats for me just as mine does for you. I don't know what is the

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