She said, "Just fucking tell me you hate me or love me." He chuckled, voice breaking slightly: "Mohabbat bhi aapse , aur nafrat bhi aapse , Na jaane kaisa dil hai - har dua bhi aapse , har saza bhi aapse ." . . . Kitni shiddat se maine tumhe chaha tha, Or tumne yun be-rehmi se rishta tod diya. Maine to har dua mein tumhara naam sajaya tha, aur tumne mujhe yun chhoda diya . . Lovers - enemies - lovers trope Grumpy×grumpy Strong ml, fl And I'm sure you'll love the story-so go ahead🤎

"Why do you hate me so much, Maan" she asked hiccupping, hitting his chest. "I never said that" he said holding her hands. ____________________________________ "So, my Ita, how does it feels to be Mrs. Dutta," he asked holding her from behind while making eye contact in the mirror. "Best feeling in this world, Mr. Dutta" she replied kissing his cheek. ____________________________________ "I BLOODY ASKED YOU TO DO ONE THING BUT YOU CAN'T EVEN DO THAT!" he shouted slamming the wooden desk with his fists. "I am sorry, sir" she replied with tears welling up in her eyes. ____________________________________ "I will kill that man if I see him near you again" he said dangerously running his index finger from her forehead to neck. "W...why" she asked stammering. "Because you are mine"... ____________________________________ Cover- @Lady_whistleup

ishq woh hai jo marham ban jaaye, na ke woh jo dil ko har roz be-awaaz zakhm de jaaye I loved you as if my life rested in your hands, as if every breath I took belonged to you. You broke me with practiced ease, like breaking me was the only purpose you ever carried. "You hurt me, you betrayed me... and somewhere between your ruin and my silence, my veins of fire will finally stop burning."