BURDENS OF FATE

BURDENS OF FATE

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WpMetadataNoticeUltima pubblicazione ven, mag 11, 2018
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👧 Life is always unfair to her. From childhood to life till now her life is role play for her,where she has to change her self to some other person who is not her every day . She is living in an uncertainty. The illusion she is living, get crumpled when the Destiny and Fate come together with a mysterious motive. 👦 Life is cool for him. He had all the thing that is needed in one's life. But his life is a magic for others where he got all the things he needed without any sacrifice. But the relation he consider as valuable as his life get destroyed because of a certain person what will he do . He will definitely get his revenge for what that person did . What happens when revenge and sacrifice come face to face ? Which one will win? Whether there is a chance for love to bloom in their lives. For knowing that you have to give this book a chance . # The may contain grammar mistakes . So you guys have to cooperate with me. # Suggestions are welcomed. Please give this book a chance. 🙏🙏🙏🙏
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... ❝He was the poison I was dying to taste on my lips.❞ ... I was a coward. The coward who wanted to leave behind the wreckage of her life for the man who had tormented her for as long as she could remember. The boy who had spit venom at me growing up, all because he had more power - all because my family worked for his - and had later turned into a man who was the embodiment of poison. River Vanderbildt. The boy I hated more than anything in this world. And the man I never stopped seeking. The Vanderbildts were one of the leading families in our town. They were filthy rich, disgusting powerful, but vain and cruel. While my family, on the other hand, had been ostracised from their world because love had managed to tear everything apart. It was River's mission to make my life a living hell for a reason beyond my comprehension, and he successfully did so for eight whole years. The past belonged to him. The present belonged to heartbreak. But the future; it solely belonged to me because I'd had enough. Because Ishwarya Jalal had enough of his torment. Because the girl inside her had withered away and died, only leaving the ashes that River had created.

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