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( Wanna read something new other then ceo, king, mafia, arrange marriage stuff then this is for you.)
The room held its breath.
She turned in his arms, seeking his eyes in the gloom. "What if you...wake up tomorrow," she managed, the words fracturing, "and look at my lifeless body?"
A silent sob shook his frame first. He pulled her closer, his forehead coming to rest desperately against hers. "Don't," he choked out, but it was too late. The terrible image was there, freezing the air in his lungs.
"There is no tomorrow without you," he wept, the declaration dissolving into a raw gasp. His voice was broken, shaking, trembling.
Her own tears came then, not a silent but a quiet, surrendering flood. They cried together, foreheads pressed as if to fuse into one being, one pain.
Their breaths mixed-hot, ragged, and salted-in the scant space between their lips. It was the only proof they needed that in this moment, they were both still here, clinging to the awful, beautiful truth of each other.
His hands came up, cradling her face, his thumbs sweeping through the endless wetness on her cheeks even as his own tears fell onto her skin.
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This is the kind of novel your body and soul is craving for.
A story that settles softly in your heart making it feel warm while awakening a quiet, dangerous hunger beneath your skin making the space between your legs wet.
A love that doesn't rush.
A desire that lingers.
A connection that feels sinful, healing, and inevitable-all at once.
This is the story of Kanath and Aarnav.
Two souls drawn together by fate long before they ever met.
A slow-burn, emotionally intense adult romance filled with longing glances, unspoken desire, deep wounds, and moments that make your heart ache and your breath hitch.