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REHAN'S POV “Why the f**k you both called me here?" I asked entering Vishal's house and all I got in reply was their laughter. Great. Just great! “Have a seat." Max patted the couch and pushed Vishal aside. “Why?" I yelled in irritation. Vishal grabbed my wrist and pulled me on the couch. I have an urge to run away from them but I can't as my sweet wife had given me strict warning to share some time with these two because they are my best friends, her word not mine. If I was given a choice, I would have been in the arms of Mayra with Dhruv by my side rather than wasting my time. “Here. Drink and calm down."  Max put forward the alcohol bottle but I shook my head, leaning more into the couch. “I had quit drinking."  I took a deep breath and soon found two pair of eyes turned s

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