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Seeing her in someone else's arms, why did it feel like he had lost the entire world?```

He couldn't understand why he was acting like this.


The unknown and indescribable amount of emotions welling up within threatened to rip his heart apart.

Moomal! He called out to her but only silence replied to him.


She finally removed her hand from the lock.


Before Huzaifa could understand what was going on she suddenly turned around and wrapped her arms around his neck, locking him in a tight embrace.

He was shocked by her sudden intimacy yet he subconsciously grabbed onto her waist and held her tighter to his body, their bodies were pressing against one another intensely that it seemed like they would melt into each another.

"I hate that I love you so much..." Her soft words felt like a hammer to his heart, and the peace he had felt for two moments added to his distress even more.


The pain he goes through. 
He still feels broken.
Who will fix his cracks?

I hate that I love You

When she started to think, she would put the pencil on her cheek and think again, and then a few seconds later she would start drawing again with a twinkle in her eye.

Ten minutes later, she put the pencil back in the pencil box, picked up his drawing and blowed the remaining fragments of charcoal and placed it in front of Anam.

Zayn felt a little bad about being ignored like this, but when his gaze fell on Moomal's nervous face, he forgot his anger and looked at the paper that was now in Anam's hand.

"Show me..." Before Anam could reply or say anything, Zain had already taken that paper from her hand.

He didn't know how much Moomal knew about these things, or if she knew anything at all, but seeing Moomal's interest, Zayn had already decided to give her a job to just make her happy.

But now he was dumbfounded to see Moomal's skill in front of him.

Chapter 77, their secret...?