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“I won’t tolerate it anymore.”
Daniel smiled and kissed her cheek again. “As you wish,” he said, his voice filled with affection. Soon, Tasha changed into a purple long shirt paired with white capris, draping a large dupatta over her shoulders. She looked ready, her modest attire complimenting her. Daniel, dressed in his usual black shalwar kameez, admired her before stepping closer. Taking the dupatta, he placed it carefully over her head. “There, now you’re perfect,” he said with a gentle smile.
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