Aaira's life takes a chilling turn when she discovers an enigmatic stalker who loves her unconditionally, blurring the line between affection and obsession. As she navigates this twisted relationship, the novel explores the dark corners of love, fea...
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Aaira lay peacefully in bed, her delicate features softened by the morning sun filtering through the curtains. Despite the gentle warmth on her face, she remained undisturbed, lost in the grip of a troubling nightmare. The furrowed lines on her forehead betrayed the turmoil of her dreams, yet she remained deeply asleep, unaware of the world around her. It was Saturday, and exhaustion and illness weighed heavily upon her, rendering her unable to rouse from her troubled slumber anytime soon.
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On the other side, Jungkook, who had a habit of waking up early seven days a week, was getting ready in front of the mirror. He smiled at his reflection, his image crisp in the mirror. He wore his Puma grey tracksuit, his hair wet, water dripping down. He looked extremely stunning.
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Jungkook: "Charming."
That's all he said as he walked out of his room. His eyes shifted towards Aaira's door, the first sight after leaving his room. He frowned, his brows furrowing as he approached her room. As he reached for the door to close it, he heard a muffled sob.
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