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Priyanka kept her bag on the bed and went to the bathroom. She washed her face thoroughly and mopped it with a hand towel. This way Karan was not going to notice anything. She did not want to cause more problems between him and his grandmother.
She wet her neck with water and turned the tap off "Now, you are good. Smile" her lips curled into a smile and laughed. These were the same thing she did when she gets insults from the dancing House.
"Are you okay?" she heard his voice asking. Priyanka was surprised to see him standing by the door with his head leaning on the wall.
"Seriously? When did you come?" she ganged the towel and faced him. He looked more handsome as the day passed by. Few hours ago, she was regretting why she married him but now it was different. They were meant to be right from the beginning.
