Chasing Euphoria
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Last published Sun, Jan 20, 2019
My story seems so unreal. Hindi ko naman ginusto, pero ang sakit lang kasi, heto ako, pilit na lumalaban sa bawat sakit na nadarama kapalit ay pag-asang sa huli, matutuyo rin ang mga unang basa, sa huli, titigil na rin sa pagpalis ng aking mga luha, sa huli, ngingiti ako ng may kasamang hiwaga. Umaasa pa rin ako, kahit alam kong sobrang sakit na.
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"𝕀 𝕒𝕞 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕠𝕨𝕟𝕖𝕣 𝕠𝕗 𝕙𝕖𝕣 𝕖𝕒𝕔𝕙 𝕓𝕣𝕖𝕒𝕥𝕙 , 𝕤𝕙𝕖 𝕓𝕖𝕝𝕠𝕟𝕘𝕤 𝕥𝕠 𝕞𝕖" ----------------------------------------------------------------- "Neither she loves you nor she belongs to you" her ex fiancee shouted in anger. He stood up from his king-like chair and walked towards him in a casual demeanor...."But she moans my name pretty loudly at night!" He hissed near his ear in a devilish smirk!!!! "Why are you doing this Kabir...you are playing with her , you don't , in fact you can't love anyone" he said being heartbroken by his previous statement. Tck...tck ...tck....he laughed like a devil and said..." You are right I don't love her in fact I don't love anyone...but that has nothing to do with me having her in my bed , under me ,at my mercy and you know the best part , you my dear baby brother can't do anything about it!!! Follow this journey of madness and possessiveness !!!! Highest rank🥇 #1 in Wattpad #1 in maturethemes
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