Love hurts
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"I wonder..."
"Oh, no don't make that face"
He smirked at her
"what face?"
She swallowed and whispered.
"the face you get when you're about to do something cruel... Something bad"
He walked closer to her
"You can't deny you like that can you?"
Red flushed cheeks, wide spread eyes and soft whisper.
"maybe I can't.. "
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Ashit had a future planned-exams, career, responsibilities. He never planned for Hriday ♡ A boy too young to face the world alone, yet with a heart too bright to be forgotten. What begins as protection slowly turns into something far deeper... Together, they find laughter in the smallest things, comfort in silence, and hope where none existed. Every glance holds a secret. Every touch risks unraveling the careful walls they've built. But every promise comes with a cost. And some bonds... are meant to be tested. ✦ A story of care, courage, and the fragile beauty of connection, where two hearts learn that love doesn't ask for permission-it simply chooses. ꧁♡꧂ Ratings ✨ #3 in emotional story ( 26/09/2025 ) #4 in romantic fiction ( 14/10/2025 ) #2 in romance readers ( 14/10/2025 ) #2 in readers of Wattpad ( 17/10/2025 ) #2 in heartbreaking romance ( 17/10/2025 )
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