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Married to the Arrogant Billionaire

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Reads 423,327
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Parts 70
Time 8h 49m

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All it needed was bad weather and a stormy night for Khushi to cross path with an arrogant billionaire who was already enraged at her from previous encounters...

A night was spent together. They never saw it coming to be getting out anyways. And things probably wouldn't have gone wrong if the night had stayed within them. 

But, however, it resurfaced at a party in front of people who should have been kept in the dark about it. Terror had Khushi for a moment and when it was finished, shock had its way with her and left her helpless than ever. 

It happened so fast, so meticulously, she had no choice but to watch her life going through another storm and her struggle to survive...

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Married to the Arrogant Billionaire... 

1st book of 'Silent Scream' Series...All Rights Reserved

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Highest rank: #26 in fanfiction, #1 in Arshi Won "CHARM AWARD" on IPKKND CHARM AWARDS-2K18 **UNEDITED- FIRST DRAFT** "Khushi, at least we can be friends right?" He asked hoping against hope. She kept mum displeasing him. "You're not ready to accept me as your husband at least we can be friends right?" He repeated his question taking steps towards her. She remains tight lipped sitting on the bed as if the other person was invisible. He sat beside her and put his palm on hers which rested on the soft bed. Next moment she shoved his palm and stood up abruptly. Her face screamed her hate. "I have enough friends in my life. And certainly I was in no need to accept you in my life. Don't ever come near me" She bit out harshly and added further breaking his heart into million of pieces. "MY HEART BEATS ONLY FOR HIM. AND IT WILL BEAT ONLY FOR HIM. YOU WILL NEVER GET A PLACE IN MY HEART. STAY AWAY" He stood too stunned to react anything. His love loves someone else. His conjugal life finished even before it starts. Is it his fault that he came second in her life??? ^^Cover credit: Sujzwriter^^ ****

The Love That Hurts (#Billionaire's Obsession) | ✓ by _purplesky12

"𝑻𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒚 𝒇𝒊𝒓𝒔𝒕 𝒑𝒂𝒈𝒆, 𝑵𝒐𝒕 𝒘𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒕𝒐𝒓𝒚 𝒍𝒊𝒏𝒆 𝒆𝒏𝒅𝒔" •••• "Don't lie, Amisha. I'm sick of these lies. And if you're so sure that you didn't cheat on me, then fine, let's move on to the next step,prove me you didn't cheated on me" he said, and she frowned in confusion. He realized she didn't understand his intention. "Get intimate with me, tell me that you love me, and I'll believe you. I'll believe that you're telling the truth," he said, or more precisely, made an offer. She couldn't process his words. Her heart broke as she listened to him. •••• His expression darkened, pain flickering in his eyes. "Kya kami reh gayi thi, Amisha? Sab kuch diya tha tumhe... apna dil tumharee kadmon mein rakha tha. Fir bhi tumne yeh kiya?" His words came out in a choked whisper, his composure slipping. (Was there anything I didn't give you, Amisha? I gave you everything... I placed my heart at your feet. And still, you did this) Tears gathered in his eyes, though he struggled to maintain his demeanor, reminding himself he couldn't afford to be soft. "You're hurting me," she whispered, her voice cracking slightly. His eyes flickered with guilt, but he didn't let go. "And what about the hurt you caused me?I loved you, Amisha. I gave you everything. My heart, my soul... everything. And still, you didn't choose me." Tears welled up in her eyes. "You should have looked into my eyes once, it was always you Vivaan. But your jealousy... your obsession... it's destroying us."

Piece of my heart by sunina_s

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The Irony Of Fate by NeetaHalai

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