A Year In Paris
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Her life, was like everything she had ever wished for. For her, that's the life she wanted to live forever. And what more could she ask for when someone made her life even more brighter, more memorable and special.
His presence in her life was like a peak of light in the dark. He made her feel different, he made her felt exactly what love is, he prioritized her the most in his life and it made her feel extra special, she felt like a queen in his kingdom.
But there was something missing. She didn't know anything about him except his name and surname. He was the stranger she fell in love with in Paris, and nothing more. Whenever she tried to know more about him, he shut her off.
Mehreen couldn't shake the feeling that he was hiding something from her. Was he not trustworthy? She chose to believe that he wasn't and left him, ignoring all her feelings.
Will he come after her or not ?
Read to find out!
Started on: 1st July, 2022.
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