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Antara sat on Anirudh's lap and kept her hand over his neck.
Anirudh gave her a look but did not say anything to her; he just played with the strings of her blouse. Every blouse she wears has deep cuts and mostly string based.
"And I was thinking that I should start making decisions about our mansion. After all, I am the mistress so I have to keep everything in check, is not it? And I need the key of the locker as well" Antara said and caressed his chest completely ignoring his hand which is tracing patterns on her back
"Fine!" Anirudh said and Antara looked at him with pure shock but hide her emotions immediately
She thought he was going to insult her and ill treat her but he agreed just like that. How can he even agree?
"What are you t
