Bad On Another Level

Mirror Mirror on the wall, who's the baddest of them all?

That would be Stefan Chase, the ultimate bad boy that had ever lived. Why? Oh, not because he rode a motorbike, wore a leather jacket or smoked a cigarette - nope, this guy was much worse than your typical bad boy. It's because he killed his own brother... Or so the rumours claimed. And everyone knew about it.

Well, everyone except me that is.

But who can blame me anyway? I'm just an ordinary Indian girl belonging to a traditional Indian family, and I'm too busy sticking my nose into textbooks all day in order to maintain my number one rank in the entire school.

... Well, that's until a certain bad boy takes my place. Oh if only I knew that he was the baddest bad boy sooner, maybe then I wouldn't have ever conversed with him, and gone on the most extraordinary ride of my life!

This bad boy had added the most biggest dash of spice in my Indian life.

Go ahead and read to get a taste of it.

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[ PREVIOUSLY TITLED: "The Bad Boy Stole My Heart"]

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