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AAVYA RAJAWAT

“What the hell are you doing?” These words left my mouth before I realised it and Vihaan’s eyes snapped into my direction, his hand paused on his actions of unbuttoning the white shirt he was wearing.

He blinked his eyes, clueless about my words before looking at the coat jacket and waistcoat on the bed. He pulled his tie, a smile on his lips as I marched towards the bed. “What do you think it's like?” He asked and I narrowed my eyes standing at the edge of the bed. Hugging my body, I continued to look at him.

Don't you fucking dare look at his chest peeking from those two undone buttons, Aavya. Have some shame. Remember your morals, your dignity, woman!