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"I am not used to losing. Never had," he uttered, glaring at her reddish face that was wet with tears. "But if by any slight mistake someone dared to even touch a single hair on your head without my permission, I would lose." His intense gaze became deep. "And when I lose," moving closer until she was just a breath away from him, he ended, "my loss is another's invitation of death."


Her eyes got bigger and wider.


"I will burn this very fucking city down if I have to."


She backed herself feeling totally empty to think of anything. In the middle of everything happening, her wound was torn open. The same wound which was caused by him only. A week ago.


"And I mean every word I say." His warmth-radiating fingers on her jaws burnt her skin when he tilted her chin further to have her glazed eyes on him.




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Saumya Tripathi | His fatal shades.

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P.S- THIS IS THE BOOK TWO OF BOOK ONE- DIFFERENT SHADES OF HIM.

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