MY INDIAN WIFE
“Let me go, he might fall down from the bed.”
“Wait, let’s see, what does he do?” Christian said, but Mishka was puzzled with his word, “Of course, he will fall from bed if he takes a step forward. Leave my arm, Christian!!” She snapped at Christian, looking at him furiously.
“See!!” Christian said, pointing towards Eric, and Mishka looked at Eric on the bed. Her eyes widened in amazement.
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Lia slumped down on her couch in the living room. She was hell tired. The entire day she went from one agency to another in search of a new assignment, but nothing worked. Backing out from Star Magazine’s project was proving to be the worst decision of her life.