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❝Nasha tera dil ko lagaDena nahi mujhko dagaMain teri aadat ka maaraHai kya meri khataTere bin namumkinApna guzara hainHar dua mein maineTujhko hi maanga haiTera jaana jaisekoi baduaDoor jaaoge jo tumMar jayenge hum❞

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Nasha tera dil ko laga
Dena nahi mujhko daga
Main teri aadat ka maara
Hai kya meri khata
Tere bin namumkin
Apna guzara hain
Har dua mein maine
Tujhko hi maanga hai
Tera jaana jaise
koi badua
Door jaaoge jo tum
Mar jayenge hum❞

Translation—(❝Your intoxication has touched my heart,
Don’t deceive me,
I am a victim of your habit,
What is my fault?
Without you, it's impossible
For me to survive.
In every prayer,
I’ve asked only for you.
Your departure feels
Like a curse.
If you go far away,
I will die❞)

If you go far away,I will die❞)

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This song🤌🤌

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(Hey guys, I changed the story name since it didn't quite fit with the book. I don’t know what I was thinking, lmao 🤣)


4:09 AM

Staring down at her peaceful face, cradled in his arms, should be his favorite thing, but he couldn’t pick just one moment. Those closed eyes, resting in contentment, still managed to look enchanting to him. He traced the patterns of her lashes gently.

His tongue swept over his lips as his gaze fell to her rosy lips, shining softly under the dim light of dawn. His thumb brushed over the lines of that perfect, plump pair, igniting a deeper, undeniable desire within him, making her all the more exquisitely tempting.

He replayed the words he had spoken earlier in his mind—words that had clearly frightened her. A part of his heart stilled at the memory of her expression. The reaction was expected, but he wasn’t going to let go of what he had finally gained after what felt like an eternity.

All his life had been like a current, drifting without direction or destination.

Now—he had both. His direction, and his destination.

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