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Chapter 16

  • 16 Jun, 2024

3rd person POV

Ridhima stretched her hand and sighed tiredly. She takes her bag and stands up to leave. Myra has taken half a day as she has something to do.

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    3rd person POV

    Ridhima stretched her hand and sighed tiredly. She takes her bag and stands up to leave. Myra has taken half a day as she has something to do.

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