Anant’s POV
I sat there fiddling with car keys as I waited for Kanika to honour me with her graceful presence. She had called me in the morning to meet up. She was super stern, but I would be lying if I said I wasn’t happy. Though at the start I was more confused when my phone rang, and it was her name that was blinking on the screen. I had to double check after picking up her call by first pinching my hand and then second time pinching my balls to make sure it was reality and not a dream. ‘Damn, that pinch did hurt a lot.’
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