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   Chapter – 22 Neil caged Neha between the door and his strong chest, he holds her shoulder so tightly and again stupid tears fell from her eyes. "Our mansion." said Neil and inhaled her hairs, he licked her neck and held her waist tightly. "You like pissing me in the morning," asked Neil and Neha quickly shook her head, more tears fell from her eyes. Neil grip her hairs so tightly and Neha screamed in pain, she tried to remove his grip but Neil holds her hairs more tightly, Neha starts sobbing so badly, she is already so exhausted and now Neil again starts torturing her.  "It's.......paining……. .......paining......please......" Said Neha and loud sobs started escaping from her mouth. Neil grips her hair more harshly and drags her towards the mirror, he grabs the bottle of vermillion a

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