#Chapter64
Mahnoor's POV:
/"Are you planning to spend the whole night there?/" I heard Moosa's voice and quickly wiped my tears. I carefully take off my jewellery and dress, washed my make-up and about to get into the shower when I heard the door knocking.
/"Mahnoor did you take any clothes with to wear?/"
/"No!/" I murmured.
/"Mahnoor?/"
/"I- I forgot./" I picked my dress to wear again.
/"Here, open the door and take it./"
I slightly opened the door and snuck my hand out, but instead of clothes, I received a low chuckle from him. He traced my hand lightly with his fingertips and rested them on mine. It was ticklish, I tried to pull back my hand but he grabbed my wrist and handed over the clothes. As soon as his hands leave my wrist I pulled my hand and closed the door.
