The Destiny
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He was fire
Arrogant and rude, he destroyed everything that crossed his path with his fierceness and flames. He was dominant, cunning, ruthless, and a dashing rich Playboy. He was a fighter, a fighter who know how to fight and win. He was untamable.
She became his obsession the moment he saw her. She was different from the rest of the world. There was a sparkling blaze in her eyes which caught his attention.
she walked into his life by freezing his fire, aflaming his rage. she created a spell around him bounding him in the fragrance of her
But little did he know that
She is a "Rose "
A beautiful rose that mesmerizes everyone in the beauty of her red petals by hiding her thorns under the shadow of the leaves.
She was on the way to seek revenge on the people who snatched her parents away from her. Who mercilessly destroyed her family. What will happen if unknowingly He cross her path?
A woman's desire for revenge outlasts all her other emotions right?
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