our little almost

our little almost

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He was the "I hate you" kind of boy. She was the "Then , hate me" kind of girl. India Bloom and Roman Kaur would tease eachother and joke together. But this wasn't a love story. Because the one loved the other way too late.
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Riya looked at Aarav and finally stopped running. "...I like you too, Malhotra." Aarav froze. For the first time ever-she caught him off guard. Riya smirked. "Now what?" Aarav blinked, then grinned. "Now?" he said, stepping even closer. Riya's breath hitched. "Now you're in trouble, Sharma." ~~~~~ Riya Sharma X Aarav Malhotra Tropes : Enemies to Lovers

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