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πŽπ›π¬πžπ¬π¬π’π―πžπ₯𝐲 𝐌𝐒𝐧�𝐞||πŸπŸ–+ by shreens_galaxy
πŽπ›π¬πžπ¬π¬π’π―πžπ₯𝐲 𝐌𝐒𝐧𝐞||πŸπŸ–+
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#1 π–Žπ–“ 'π•·π–Šπ–™π–π–†π–‘ π•Ίπ–‡π–˜π–Šπ–˜π–˜π–Žπ–”π–“' π–˜π–Šπ–—π–Žπ–Šπ–˜ βœ§βœΏπ–π‘πžπ§ πŽπ›π¬πžπ¬π¬π’π¨π§ 𝐜𝐫𝐨𝐬𝐬𝐞𝐬 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝐬𝐒𝐧𝐠π₯𝐞 π₯𝐒𝐧𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 π›πžπœπ¨π¦πžπ¬ π‹πžπ­π‘πšπ₯✿✧ I stood still in front of the mirror trying to accept the fact I saw just sometimes. Tears threatened to spill out from my eyes as I looked at my reflection in the mirror. DEVASTATED and BETRAYED. Suddenly, the door of the room opened and slammed shut. I looked at his reflection from the mirror and wiped off my tears hurriedly before shoving the card inside one of the drawers, not wanting him to know about it. He came and hugged me from behind resting his chin on my shoulder. Reality dawned upon me and fear crawled up on each and every ounce of my skin. Sweat buds formed on my forehead and neck as I looked at him staring at me intensely from the mirror. His gaze was filled with desire. He turned me towards him by holding my waist gently and sealed our lips in a soft and gentle kiss. I closed my eyes trying to hold back my tears which were ready to spill out anytime feeling disgusted with his touch. At that moment of helplessness, all I was praying to God was 'please god let it be a dream where I'll wake up beside the love of my life, my Rann' but the saddest reality is it's not. "My Rann is a ruthless killer. He is a Devil with whom I got married."
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πƒπ„π•πŽπ“πˆπŽπ by rud_writes_
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"I've been to Paris many times before but this time I found 𝑀𝑦 Love in the city of love." 𝑹𝒖𝒕𝒉𝒍𝒆𝒔𝒔. π‘¨π’“π’“π’π’ˆπ’‚π’π’•. π‘Όπ’π’‡π’π’“π’ˆπ’Šπ’—π’Šπ’π’ˆ. These are the words the world uses to describe π‘¨π’ƒπ’‰π’Šπ’Žπ’‚π’‚π’ π‘Ίπ’Šπ’π’ˆπ’‰ 𝑹𝒂𝒕𝒉𝒐𝒓𝒆-a man cloaked in power and darkness. The devil in disguise, wearing the face of an angel. His name alone sends shivers down the spines of his enemies... and even his own blood dares not cross him. Feared by many. Respected by all. The billionaire CEO. The merciless Mafia King. He never believed in love. He never intended to fall. But the moment his icy blue gaze met her warm honey eyes- he fell to his knees... and he's stayed there ever since. π‘¬π’—π’†π’“π’š π’…π’†π’—π’Šπ’ 𝒉𝒂𝒔 π’‰π’Šπ’” π’˜π’†π’‚π’Œπ’π’†π’”π’” 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒔𝒉𝒆'𝒔 π’‰π’Šπ’”. π‘―π’Šπ’” π’π’ƒπ’”π’†π’”π’”π’Šπ’π’. π‘―π’Šπ’” 𝒒𝒖𝒆𝒆𝒏. π‘―π’Šπ’” π’π’π’π’š π’†π’™π’„π’†π’‘π’•π’Šπ’π’. Graceful. Fierce. Unapologetically kind. She is π€π€πšπ§π€π¬π‘πš π‘πšπ£π―πšπ§π¬π‘, the only daughter of the royal Rajvansh family, the golden girl of Rajasthan. A self-made fashion mogul, CEO of the luxury brand Desire. Adored by all, protected like a treasure. With a smile that could calm storms and a presence that demanded loyalty, she was beauty wrapped in fire. And when her honeyed gaze met those stormy blue orbs, she didn't just see a man- she saw her destiny. The world calls him a monster. But to her, he is simply Maan. Her home. Her protector. Her madness. "πΏπ‘œπ‘£π‘–π‘›π‘” β„Žπ‘–π‘š 𝑓𝑒𝑙𝑑 π‘™π‘–π‘˜π‘’ π‘‘π‘Ÿπ‘œπ‘€π‘›π‘–π‘›π‘” 𝑖𝑛 π‘ π‘’π‘›π‘™π‘–π‘”β„Žπ‘‘... π‘€π‘Žπ‘Ÿπ‘š, π‘”π‘œπ‘™π‘‘π‘’π‘›, π‘Žπ‘›π‘‘ π‘–π‘šπ‘π‘œπ‘ π‘ π‘–π‘π‘™π‘’ π‘‘π‘œ π‘ π‘’π‘Ÿπ‘£π‘–π‘£π‘’ π‘€π‘–π‘‘β„Žout
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