WHY IS IT HARD TO LOVE ME?

WHY IS IT HARD TO LOVE ME?

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Romance
I was halfway to the table at Starbucks when a voice catches my ears, a voice that I have not heard for seven years, a voice that I tried to banish painfully from my brain, a voice that would once soothe all my worries, a voice that I once craved badly for, a voice that would send shivers down to my core. Well, he didn't feel anything like I did. It was just an act for him. A game for him. The same voice whispers something harshly in my ear. His hot breath sending shivers down my spine. I tilt my neck to give him access. For what? I don't know either. Wait? Trying to soothe my curiosity I look at the person with black eyes that seemed to hold a sinister promise. He cannot be here. How could he be? No fucking way can he be the same person that I am going to marry. How will they survive through their marriage? Will they be together forever? Read the story to get all the answers to your questions.
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This story is about a relationships between a father and daughter. A wife and husband. And 2 best friend. "G-g-go" I stuttered moving back a little from his intense gaze on my whole body. I suddenly felt insecure and nervous seeing his fixed eyes on me. He looked scary. Not hearing an answer from him I started, "I-I'll s-sleep on the couch." There was no way I was going to share the same room as him after what he just did. I released a breath which I held in for god knows how long. Making a move to stand up from the bed, I was walking towards the couch only to jerk back on the bed from his strong pull. His hands were gripping on my wrists making me wince in pain. I tried to get out of his hold but couldn't, he was way too strong for me. Leaning closer to me I tried to move back only to fall on the bed. Seeing my state he took advantage of me by hovering over me, locking my small frame between his hands. An evil smirk played on his lips making me stiffen in fear. His eyes travelled down my body, intentionally I flinched. "Today's our wedding night Jaanvi." Came his husky voice before he nuzzled his face in my neck again. "I'm your husband." He bit my neck making a gasp escape from my mouth in pain. "K-k-kiaan. P-ple--" I begged hold in my tears only to reactive another bit from him. His hold on both my wrist was tight, there was no way I could run. The little respect I had for him died right there. "I'm your prince charming Jaanvi. Don't push this prince away." My eyes widened with tears running from the side of my eyes. My hands which were trying to get out of his hold were numb now. My mouth was opened in shock, his words freaked me out. How will two different souls become one? Follow the journey of two funny, crazy, loving and idiot souls, Jaanvi and Kiaan. From hating each other to falling in love deeply. But did they ever hate each other or was it just anger? { Warning- this book is emotional and funny at the same time!} MY FOURTH BOOK!

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