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CHAPTER -41

I was standing in front of the washroom door, glaring at it as if my stare alone could burn a hole through it. The damn door wasn't opening, and all thanks to Manya who was busy wasting half her life in the shower.

With a frustrated sigh, I banged my fist against the wooden panel.

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