I have no idea what I have ranted in this chapter as my mental health has been greatly impacted by hypothyroidism. In just one month, I have gained 6 kgs and am experiencing a significant amount of hair fall. This sudden change in my physical appearance has added to the already overwhelming stress and anxiety I am facing. It has become increasingly difficult to focus on my work and daily tasks, as my mind is preoccupied with these health issues.
"Three dead bodies that had partially burned were discovered by police, revealing a disturbing connection to drug dealers and human traffickers. Reports indicate that the victims were employees of these criminal organizations, marking the fourth targeted attack on them. The deceased individuals were found with the letter 'H' printed on their foreheads, a sinister signature of the perpetrators. Despite ongoing efforts to combat crime, the city's drug and human trafficking incidents have shown a concerning decline in recent days, raising questions about the effectiveness of current law enforcement strategies in addressing this dangerous underworld. It is evident that a more robust approach is needed to ensure the safety and security of the community, as the threat of violence and exploitation looms large in the shadows of society.
Police have made a disturbing discovery of three partially charred remains, believed to be victims of human trafficking and drug trafficking operations. Sources have indicated that the deceased individuals were employed by criminal organizations involved in these illicit activities. The tragic revelation sheds light on the dark and dangerous world of exploitation and criminal enterprises that prey on vulnerable individuals for profit. Fortunately, amidst the grim investigation, a ray of hope emerged as a mysterious man came forward to rescue 28 young girls, all under the age of 20, from the clutches of their captors. The heroic actions of this unidentified individual have saved these innocent lives from a fate of enslavement and exploitation. The timely intervention serves as a reminder of the importance of vigilance and collaboration in combating the scourge of human trafficking and protecting the most vulnerable members of society."
I smirked as I looked at the news, a satisfaction smile appearing on my face. The destruction of Darsh Sinha had begun when I purchased his company shares in the name of my wife. Now, he was eyeing my wife, poor him, he didn't know who he was messing with.
As I glanced beside me, I saw her sleeping peacefully, giving me a hard time. We were supposed to be enjoying our honeymoon, loving each other endlessly. But instead, this girl wandered the streets endlessly, shopping for tons of girly things. When she finally returned, she abruptly fell asleep, leaving me frustrated. I found myself taking two or three cold showers in one day, trying to clear my mind of the lustful desires she had stirred within me. Her slender, thick brown legs had become my weakness, and I struggled to resist her charms. Despite the challenges she presented, I couldn't deny the intense attraction I felt towards her.
Her mangalsutra crashed between her soft mounds her hairline filled with sindoor. The way she looked in her peaceful slumber was like a beautiful painting, every feature of her face perfectly crafted. Her lips slightly parted, as if inviting a gentle kiss, and her eyelashes casting delicate shadows. The nose pin on her flawless brown skin added a touch of elegance to her already stunning appearance. I couldn't help but be captivated by the sight of her, my heart swelling with love and admiration. As I leaned in to plant a soft kiss behind her ear, her body trembled with a slight shiver, a sign of the deep connection between us.
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Romanceʙᴏᴏᴋ 𝟷 ɪɴ ᴊᴏᴜʀɴᴇʏ sᴇʀɪᴇs Tia ᥫ᭡ Saransh "I like you. Saransh ji, I truly do a lot, but I'm not sure what love is because I've never felt it." "Then let me show you what love feels like by painting you in the color of my love, sona. ✮ ⋆ ˚。𖦹 ⋆。°✩ "S...