Dedication
❝For the fiery souls entwined in the sultry allure of AbhiMaan's fantasy, where desire's dance unfolds in a scintillating tale, leaving an indelible mark on the canvas of their most sensual dreams— this one's for you❞
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It only took one night; one moment, and my fate was sealed. He knew I would never tell him no.
I wonder what would have happened if I'd never met Armaan.
The thought makes my stomach sink and twist, and a cold chill flows in waves over my body.
It pains me.
It literally hurts to think about not having him in my life.
I didn't know I was setting myself up for heartbreak all those years ago.
Yet here I am, and that reality is what keeps me up at night.
That chance encounter set everything into motion, and I would have said it was a blessing only months ago.
But now I know better.
I wish I'd never stopped.
I wish I'd never met Armaan.
Whoever said it's better to have loved and lost than never to have loved at all was a liar and a fool.
This isn't worth it.
If only I could go back.
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