Princess Pursuit

Princess Pursuit

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We shared kisses, work, cigarettes and silence. One day I had to share her with someone else__ OUR SON That day we both quit smoking.... _______________________________________ Vihaan had everything his peers wanted. Rich, handsome, sole heir to his father's business. But it was not something he wanted. All he wanted was her from the moment he laid his eyes on her. But she was always surrounded by her knights, protecting her from his evil claws. Just to gain her attention he changed his designation from becoming a prince charming to her bully. Follow Vihaan on his journey to woow his Princess... ❣️❣️❣️❣️❣️❣️❣️❣️❣️❣️❣️❣️❣️❣️
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Twenty-four-year-old Kashvi Acharya doesn't want to get married. Especially when she's at the turning point of her career. She wants to work, progress her career and build a life for herself beyond the confines of home and kitchen- unlike the women in her family. Definitely no marriage in her plans right now. Unfortunately, her conservative family didn't get the memo. Now Kashvi finds herself in a dilemma, be the obedient daughter that she always has been and marry the handsome stranger who fascinates and scares her at the same time... or run away to her freedom. Just so you know, latter option comes with a certain jilted groom who might be out for a revenge. ***** Excerpt: "Antarang," I breathed, my voice trembling. "I'm sorry I hurt you." My words shattered the moment. The Rage and hatred in his eyes were back. My heart clenched. His grip on me tightened, almost hurting me and grounding me in a reality I didn't want to face. "Princess," he sneered, his voice dripping with scorn. The once-affectionate pet name now sounded like a curse, and I hated the way it made me feel-ashamed, broken. "Your sorry doesn't mean shit. You made your choice and now it's time to pay for it." Before I could respond, before I could process his words, he released me. My knees buckled slightly, and I pressed against the wall for support, trying to catch my breath. By the time I looked up, Antarang was already gone. *****

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