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She asked finally. “No, not today. I figured I could do without working for just one day and hang out at home for some time.” “Are you sure you won’t die in the twenty-four hours that you have to stay away from work?” He rolled his eyes at my statement and for some unknown reason to me, his action caused a laugh to leave my mouth. He looked at me now like I was crazy. “What is so funny?” “Nothing. You just always look so cold and hard and serious that it looks weird to see you roll your eyes. Where did you even learn that?”

I gently touched my cheek. “I can’t believe people get scared of a pretty cute face like mine,” I whispered to myself, momentarily forgetting the previous night's drama, forgetting how I had physically shoved a terrified mistress back into my husband’s arms. “The only thing that brings me joy is me.” Knock. Knock. Knock. Three sharp, demanding raps shattered the quiet of the morning. My little smile faded instantly, wiped away by the tension tightening my shoulders.

I can't take this anymore I am SOMIA AHMAD SIDDIQUE i will show him who i am ........... You can't beat me . Never Never ever mister. (Ab hmari somia wapis aa gayi hai to be ready🤭🤭) "Chal tu mera puter chutii kar . Bht ho gya . Main idher tamashey lganey khari hun . Shukar manao main ne tumhein apna bhai nhi bnaya abhi tak . BHAIIIIIII"

please I beg you help me. " Can you please stop acting like you're going to poo? You're making such a weird face right now" I sob on my mind.