WILL YOU DO ME A FAVOUR
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Mishti Agarwal a stunning, courageously going lady knew she only had herself to blame when her boss approached to her for a favour. You didn't let yourself become indebted to a man like Abir Rajvansh, no matter how badly you needed his help. She didn't ask him to help her, he did and she accepted it. As his personal assistant, she is very aware that the globally successful CEO was ruthless and unforgiving. She also felt like there's something really empty inside his heart. She was silently grieving for consider his help but didn't deny to him a favour.
Of course, if she'd known he'd asked her to do him favour by being his wife for a year, she'd have hesitated in accepting his help. Maybe she would have given it a second thought to accept his help. Because what she'd learned from Abir was that the devil wasn't ugly and terrorising. She wasn't scared of him after knowing he hid his human behind the Devil. He was seductive and tempting. He hummed with whispers of addiction. He awakened every need and fantasy she had.
He made her fall in love with him while she was afraid to love anyone in her life but she craved to have a family and dreamt about her mister perfect.
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