#Chapter182

Shanika Rana 1.0k words

'HIS SON'

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My eyes were still stuck to the door of my office, through which my mate had just run off from. Her sweet smell of chocolates and pine still lingered in the room and I couldn't help but take a few deep breaths to calm myself.

I needed to do that...

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