devil and his angel

devil and his angel

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" Once upon time a devil and an angel fell in love and it's not end well" " was it all jusf for revange ?" Siya asked as tears rolled down from her cheeks Raghav sighed and closed his Eyes " why do you think that Siya?" Raghav gritted " Cause I know that you're son of revika singh rathore " she said and She knew everything about him He got shocked.. " h..how?" He asked in trembling voice as Fleshback came infrot of him " you're nothing but a devil in disguise of angel " she shouted at him " but remember that I am also SIYA RAGHAV SINGH RATHORE I'll never let you touch my family until I am alive " she gritted shooting galres at him She stormed out of room.. Raghav knew that one day everything gonna ruin like this.. " only if she knew that he left everything behind just to marry her "
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In the dimly lit corridors of Rathore Mansion, shadows whispered tales of love turned venomous, of trust shattered and souls broken. The grandeur of the estate was a stark contrast to the darkness that enveloped its inhabitants, particularly Aparajita, whose life had become a nightmarish symphony of hatred, abuse, and betrayal. Once the epitome of grace and strength, Aparajita now found herself caged by the very man who had vowed to protect her. Abhimaan Singh Rathore, her husband, had transformed into a relentless captor, driven by a sinister obsession. His manipulative tricks had woven a web of conspiracy so tight that even Aparajita's innocence couldn't save her from his clutches. Standing over her frail figure, Abhimaan's eyes glinted with a dark satisfaction. He leaned in close, his voice a chilling whisper that sent shivers down Aparajita's spine. "You thought you could escape me, Aparajita? That you could find solace and freedom? No, my dear, you are mine. As long as I breathe, you will remain caged, a prisoner of my will. Every breath you take, every tear you shed, will remind you of your place-here, under my control, where you belong." The mansion's walls echoed with the weight of his words, sealing Aparajita's fate in a prison far worse than any physical chains could ever bind. In the heart of luxury, she was ensnared in a dark tale where love was a distant memory, replaced by a sinister dance of power and possession.

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