Chapter 31.
Quitting.
Anaaya.
She sat in her office, her mind swarming around all that had happened at home two days ago. How could Hassan simply ask her to move with him? And that too, so suddenly?
London was beautiful. But she had a life here in Pakistan. Her biggest fear was becoming a trophy wife there. With her husband's fancy new job and his path to success, she would turn into one of those women that she never wanted to become.
Trophy wife and a mother. That was the last thing she wanted for herself.
She heard a knock on the door and waved at the intern to come in. The lean figure of the twenty year old guy entered the room and she looked at him in anticipation.
"Yes?" She asked again with a raised eye.
"Madam, Sir Aslam is asking for the layout." She groaned.
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