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Complete, First published Jan 28, 2014
Short Fiction about a stable, dependable person, whom constantly helps others. Does the favor ever return when she needs it the most?
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Ruswesh - Love in the shadow!

34 parts Ongoing Mature

"π‹πŽπ•π„ 𝐈𝐍 𝐓𝐇𝐄 π’π‡π€πƒπŽπ–" &gt; "π‘Ίπ’π’Žπ’† π’˜π’π’–π’π’…π’” 𝒅𝒐𝒏'𝒕 𝒃𝒍𝒆𝒆𝒅. π‘Ίπ’π’Žπ’† 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒅𝒐𝒆𝒔𝒏'𝒕 π’ˆπ’π’π’˜. 𝑰𝒕 π’”π’•π’‚π’šπ’”... π’Šπ’ 𝒕𝒉𝒆 π’”π’‰π’‚π’…π’π’˜." Rushika was never meant to be his. But fate, family, and a silent obsession bound her to Dakshwesh- a man with eyes full of storms. He is not her prince charming. He is her greatest test. Cruel with his words, cold in his touch. Daksh hides his wounds behind arrogance and indifference. He listens to her silence, even if he pretends he doesn't hear her voice. &gt; "𝑯𝒆 π’˜π’‚π’” π’”π’•π’Šπ’π’... 𝒏𝒐𝒕 𝒃𝒆𝒄𝒂𝒖𝒔𝒆 𝒉𝒆 π’…π’Šπ’…π’'𝒕 𝒄𝒂𝒓𝒆, 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝒃𝒆𝒄𝒂𝒖𝒔𝒆 𝒉𝒆 𝒄𝒂𝒓𝒆𝒅 𝒕𝒐𝒐 π’Žπ’–π’„π’‰." She hides a love she swore to bury. She bleeds and breaks, but stands tall. One day, the shadows will speak. And when they do, will it be too late for love? "π™Žπ™π™š π™˜π™§π™€π™¨π™¨π™šπ™™ π™©π™π™š π™‘π™žπ™£π™š, 𝙗π™ͺ𝙩 π™π™š π™£π™šπ™«π™šπ™§ π™™π™§π™šπ™¬ π™€π™£π™š."