Chapter Ninety Eight.

"You like her, don’t you?" she asked bluntly, tilting her head at him with a knowing smile.

Kabir blinked, caught off guard. "W-what? N-no, I… I don’t. I—"

Shanaya’s smirk deepened, her arms folding smugly across her chest. "Gosh. You are whipped."

Kabir’s face flamed as he glared at her.

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