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Alistair was not sure if the fate had gone berserk or destiny had finally stopped favoring him altogether. The long lashes kissing his virile features were morphed into intense fury.

Since the day Karma has entered his life six months ago he had felt only two emotions, one was anger because she tested him every single time and the second was peace, having her close to him was like seating a drug addict inside of a warehouse filled with cocaine and yet not allowing him to have a whiff.

It was pure torture, Alistair would never lie, he had seen beauties of all kind in all these years,...