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7. Auction

NAINAโ€™S POV:

I slowly approached my father, who was lying on the bed, his face covered in bruises and bandages. As he noticed me, his gaze shifted sternly towards Ayan, filled with anger. โ€œHi,โ€ I greeted him, to which he weakly replied, โ€œHello, Naina.โ€

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