I Still Love You
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  • Reads 649
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  • Parts 4
  • Time 20m
Ongoing, First published Oct 19, 2021
Continuation as I lost my profile @aestheticsxsj

Rishab Shekhawat a billionaire who made his own startup and now one of the most influential brands among the country. He is 29 years old known for his arrogant and rude personality. He hate people who betray him and loves to torture them as he wishes. He is an grandma's boy who only listens to her.

Meera Rishabh Shekhawat, 25 year old. She is the COO of Rajvansh companies and she usually never takes shit from anybody but her in-laws are excluded. She can't say anything to them due to her own personal reasons and just keeps listening to them. But everything has a limit.What will happen when all the boundaries are broken? What is she gonna do?

'I still love you Rajvansh but my hatred has overpowered all other emotions.You are dead meat to me and nothing else"He said calmly. The one which helps hatred, the one with a warning.

Meera kept yelling his name running behind him until she lost her consciousness.The last time she slept peacefully.
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