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Yuvraaj's POV.
I watch my wife as she dump the green roses to the dustbin like she does everyday, her movements a little shaky, that's her anger, rage and fear.
Keeping the coffee mug aside, I stood up and walked to her, "You fine, Jahnvi?" she turned, gasping as if she didn't expect me.
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