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"πΌππ ππππ πππππππ πΌππ πΌππππΌπ ππππππ πΌππΏ πππππ'π ππΌπ πππΎππππππ"πβ€οΈβπ©Ή
ππΈπβππΌπ» ππππΌ (β‘School Romanceβ‘)
"There is no love like Romeo and Juliet," she whispered, her voice thick with hiccups. "No story except theirs... everyone else just pretends."
He leaned down until his breath stirred the hair at her temple.
"Don't worry, Ishq," he whispered, as he wiped her tears with his another hand. "Ours will be the exception."
(β ΰΉβ Λβ β₯β Λβ ΰΉβ )(β ΰΉβ Λβ β₯β Λβ ΰΉβ )(β ΰΉβ Λβ β₯β Λβ ΰΉβ )(β ΰΉβ Λβ β₯β Λβ ΰΉβ )(β ΰΉβ Λβ β₯β Λβ ΰΉβ )
"You hate me... this much?" she
whispered, the words trembling on her lips."After all these years, Ruhaan... is this all that's left? Just hate?"
His eyes bored into hers, the raw intensity feeling like a physical weight pressing her against the marble. When he spoke, his voice was barely more than a gruff, broken whisper.
"It's beyond hate, Ishika. Beyond even love. It's consuming. A fire that rages in my blood when I'm near you... and a poison that courses through my veins when I'm away."
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Ruhaan X Ishika