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Anya had silenced him earlier. After work, all she did was take a shower and shut herself in her room. This of course made Xav frightened, a woman's anger is always scary. It was as if it was killing without touching. Usually Anya would bring dinner for him, but this time she came empty-handed. "I haven't eaten..." he complained as he stroked his stomach. But Anya didn't react, the girl kept busy with the laundry she had just picked up. "I'm starving..." he said with a pleading voice. Again, Anya didn't respond as Xav had anticipated. Bam! The girl just walked back into the room, and closed the door violently. "Huffft!" Xav scowled. Feeling that his attempt to get a reaction from Anya failed. The man stood up from his seat, for a while he just stood like an i***t in front of the doo

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