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VIRUSHKA - REDEFINITION OF LOVE
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Ongoing, First published Aug 01, 2018
I am a devil of chaos. Don't fall for me. " he said sternly as she held a red rose in her hand. 


" And I am an angel of order & I am sorted out. I know how to bend an iron rod. " smilingly countered the young she. 


And love blossomed ?
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