WARNING: MATURE CONTENT AHEAD: READERS ARE WARNED TO PROCEED WITH CAUTION:: KEEP A REMOTE OF AC AND GLASS OF COLD WATER BY YOUR SIDE (:-D):: JUST DON'T KEEP ROTTEN TOMATOES AND EGGS TO THROW AT THIS AUTHOR IF THIS CHAPTER DOES NOT MEET YOUR EXPECTATIONS. (Author is running away… lol)
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|Eshan|
Realization dawned on Innaya's face, and she swallowed her words. I could not explain everything to Innaya because of Arjun, and those videos. But, I could certainly provide her with enough information to satiate her worries and questions.
Her cool palms helped me to not get angry. I leaned down and kissed her shoulder by removing the strap from her shoulder blade. Innaya trembled underneath me.
"She was faking it. She knew about our marriage from very long, perhaps she had her ways of knowing about my every detail," I said, lightly pressing her waist.
