#Chapter91

Mahnoor's POV:

I pondered a lot for a long time as I lay on the sofa. In the end, this only brought me to the decision that I will directly ask everything to Moosa. There were many puzzles that are not fitting in any place. With an audible sigh, I got up and prayed Isha prayer. The whole time during prayer, I couldn't ignore the sting in my arm every time I moved it. Perhaps it was because of the shirt's fitted sleeve?

I think it is better to change it...

I stride towards Moosa's wardrobe and pulled out one of his favourite black button-up shirts. After changing into...