Warning! Sorry, this chapter will be a little 'vulgar', if it's not comfortable, you can skip it because this is part of Rani's 'game'.
Thank you, happy reading!
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Rani twirled the car key ring with her index finger, she was lying staring at the ceiling of her room which was designed in ivory white. The corners of her lips began to show a lopsided smile when she remembered Farel who couldn't possibly talk about serious things she wanted to talk about with his wife that he didn't like.
This time, she felt successful. I don't know, what does this look mean? it would have been like this if you were in her position, snatching what should have belonged to a Rani. How can Farel suddenly say goodbye just because of another woman!
Drtt...
Drtt...
(phone vibration)
