Falling Deep Into You
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Last published Sun, Jan 9, 2022
Anaya Rodgers wanted a quiet and peaceful life with no drama or action. And she seemed to have achieved it too. She had a loving family and a job as a character designer at a gaming company, Arsic, one of the most prestigious company in the gaming industry. Overall she had a normal life. But she had never thought she would be involved with Ryan Williams other than of course receiving a paycheck from him every month.
Ryan Williams was a mystery that no one could solve and no one would dare to solve. Although he worked in the IT industry, he was never the one to give that vibe. He was cold and a mystery to Anaya. When he decides to visit India, he wanted a translator. Even though he knew Indians were good at English, he wanted to visit a less privileged village in India.
Anaya, even though is an American, citizen was half Indian. She knew the language very well. So when she was asked whether she could accompany for the Indian trip, she accepted just because she wanted to visit her family at India. Little did she know that her simple harmless agreement would change her life forever. She can't help but be enchanted by Ryan's world. Equally even though Ryan wanted to keep her away from him, but everything can't go according to one's plan all the time right??
WARNING:Contains Mature language and references to self harm, eating disorder and violence. Please note that I dont support or am trying to promote any of these and is used solely for the context.
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