Below the surface of the heart

Below the surface of the heart

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Hello... I think my cover intrigued you, didn't you? Oh sorry if I'm too familiar with you, but hey I think you want to know what I'm saying in my story right, already my name is... Or you know what? Just read my story if you want to know. I can't promise you that you'll like my story but I can promise you that between me and my mentality, the man who's going to turn everything upside down in my own life and the issues around it, I don't think you'll be able to get bored, you don't believe me so maybe you should make sure yourself and come read me, right? Never forget one thing is that I always keep my promises no matter what.
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सबसे बड़े कथावाचन समुदाय में शामिल होंवैयक्तिकृत कहानी अनुशंसाएं प्राप्त करें, अपनी पसंदीदा कहानियाँ अपनी लाइब्रेरी में सहेजें, और अपना समुदाय बढ़ाने के लिए टिप्पणी और वोट करें।
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  • Shattered Vows
  • The Polarity Extinction- Reader VS Creepypasta
  • The Oath Of Happiness
  • Vague Existence
  • Love Comes Unexpected ✔
  • Dickhead Syndrome
  • When The STAR Says GOOD NIGHT.
  • His Unwanted Wife
  • You're Body My Soul
  • True love has its own ways

WARNING ⚠️ THIS BOOK CONTAINS MATURE THEMES "You like this, don't you?" His voice was dark velvet, wrapping around me, sinking under my skin. I swallowed hard, refusing to answer, but my body betrayed me-the sharp inhale, the way my lips parted, the way my thighs pressed together. He noticed. Of course, he did. He stepped closer, eliminating the space between us, his heat overwhelming. "Say it." I shook my head, a weak attempt at resistance. His fingers traced up my arm, slow, teasing, until they reached my throat. He didn't squeeze, didn't apply pressure-just let his touch linger there, making me hyperaware of my own racing pulse. "Liar," he murmured. I exhaled sharply. "You're too close." His lips brushed my ear, not quite a kiss, just a whisper of warmth. "And you're not stopping me."

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