The Wattpad Love (#4)

The Wattpad Love (#4)

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Thu, May 23, 2024
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Romance
Love happens anywhere, anytime, anyplace or even on any random social sites. Love is everywhere. That's why people are searching for love from the time they arrive on earth. Love cannot be personalized or privatized. Why I am saying this, because many people think, when they love someone that feeling is only for that solo being. But the truth is, when you are in love you end up loving everything. Many writers have portrait these feelings in their successful books. Present days people don't have time to experience such things. That's why they end up calling their lust as love as they can't differentiate. Now how can a person differentiate between love and lust? My story involves about these emotions. Just like the present generation, the protagonist is also confused between love and lust. Will he be able to differentiate??Join me too see the turns and events of his life.
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"Please, let him go!" I begged, struggling to free myself but his tight grip around me refused to budge. A scream escaped me as he jerked me around to face him. "Why do you care about what happens to him?! Who is he to you?!" With each word, he was getting more and more enraged, his grip tightening even further. "No one! He's no one to me. I just want you to stop hurting him, please!" The painful groans and hitting noise in the background were scaring me further. I don't want this to happen to anyone, especially because of me. "Imani is mine! YOU STOLE HER!" Shut up, you idiot! Oh god, judging by the sadistic smile creeping onto Zaviyaar's face, That guy is going to die today. To stop it all, just as he looked up to order his guards, I held his face, dragged him down to face me and slammed my lips against his. Oh fuck... his lips are so soft. I wonder what moisturiser he uses. ------------------------------------------------- All rights to this story belong to me. No part should be copied or plagiarised. This is my work and any similarity to anyone's real life, real name or anything else is completely incidental.

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