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Drunk Shehryaar

The man guided her through the dark corridors of the mansion. It was night, and the

hallways of the posh and gigantic mansion were darker than the night itself. It felt as if she

had been walking for ages. Last time she had come to this house, she didn't get a chance to

explore it. This was an area she was visiting for the first time, and she was sure there must

be many other wings similar to this one.

Her eyes couldn't analyze anything, as it was dark. The only source of light was ...

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