Shanze, a beautiful and lovely girl. Everyone adores her except one person. She is loved by everyone except one person. She is real and pure beauty.
Zeeshan, arrogant and cold but a successful businessman. He loves to win everything and has so many...
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Shanze Khan
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Zeeshan Khan
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He grabbed my hand and pulled me out of our room. I looked at his cold face. His grip was tight and I knew it was going to leave a hand print on my wrist.
"Zeeshan! You are hurting me," I spoke with my trembling lips.
He didn't hear me and pulled me with him. I tried to pull my hand out of his dead grip but all in vain.
He opened the door of the house and threw me out. I balanced myself and turned to look at him in shocked.
His eyes were bloodshot red. Like they were ready to kill me.
"Get out of my house. And never. I am repeating myself. Never try to come back here. Ever again," He said in loud and cold voice.
I looked at him with tears in my eyes. I tried to blink the tears but I was failed to stop them.
He didn't wait for me to defend myself and closed the doors on my face.
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Tropes ➝ Enemies to Lovers ➝ Arranged Marriage ➝ Desi Romance ➝ Love After Marriage
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Edited: Do not, I am repeating again do not let this prologue get you. If you are aware of my writing style then you'll know. But this is not a typically misunderstanding trope story. There is more to both leads and what's between them.
