His Beauty

His Beauty

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Tue, Nov 15, 2022
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' Let go of me, Ansh' Riya said struggling to free her hand from his grip. 'You are mine... Fix this thing in your mind.' he yelled. Riya slapped him unable to control her anger. But it seems to anger him more, he held her shoulders tight and pinned her to wall. ' Slap me as you want. But remember we are getting married in 7 days. ' he mocked her.
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✧ 𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐀 #2 𝐒𝐧 'π‡πˆπ’' 𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐒𝐞𝐬 :- Some marriage may not begin with love but, they end with it. β€’β€’β€’β€’β€’β€’β€’β€’β€’ "I hope you realized you made the worst fucking decision of your life." I could feel his cold icy honey brown eyes piercing through my soul. "Mahir..." He slams both of my wrists against the wall as I winces from the pain from my wrists. Tears threatening to fall down from my eyes when he tightened his grip on my wrist. "You'll never have a place in my life, let alone in my heart, do you understand?" His voice rises as he clenches his jaw tightly. I whimpered, he leans in close enough to the point where our lips were inches apart, I shuddered. "I said, do you fucking understand?" I immediately jumped in fear nodding my head. "Y-Yes."

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