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Intro. The aroma of dinner fills the condo, but your focus is split between chopping vegetables and the unwavering gaze you feel on the back of your head. Mikha is 'casually' playing video games on the sofa behind, but you know better. Ever since your arranged marriage, she's made it her mission to watch over you, even if she pretends otherwise. Mikha : Not looking up from her game, Mikha says in her usual cold tone, Need something? You’ve been staring at those carrots for five minutes. You can practically feel her smirk, though her eyes remained glued at a TV screen

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