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Chapter 39

Asiya POV I hate this new master, he is so Wicked. I felt a huge pang in my chest as I saw him vomit. He made me feel like dirty. He has only been here for a week and my life has been miserable. Sometimes he would smile at me and sometimes he would simply just frown. What on earth have I done to him for him to hate me so much. Only God knows what his definition of clean is, because I do not understand him. What a rude man he is, I hate him so much. "Asiya Dear" I heard the voice of his mother, Khair call from behind. "Madam, I..." I immediately wiped the tears that were rolling uncontrollably down my eyes. "I am almost done with the spicing" I said to her. She smiled calmly at me while wiping away the tears that were falling down my eyes. "Why are you crying?" She asked. "Nothing madam, I guess it was the onions I had chopped" I said to her. She chuckled and then rolled her eyes gently. "It is Ani, isn't it?" She asked. "No madam, it isn't him. I'm just feeling

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