Words That Didn't Reach [FINISHED]

Words That Didn't Reach [FINISHED]

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His icy gaze could make my heart flutter, or just as easily, stop beating altogether. "Do you love me? Because I... I love you." His voice cracked, accompanied by a heart-wrenching, awkward smile. "Are you kidding me..." I whispered, in disbelief. Then, the sound came. Like a sledgehammer striking my eardrums, shattering reality, and leaving a gaping wound in my heart. High Rank #manusiabiasa 1 dari 50 cerita #kilasbalik 4 dari 74 cerita #keadilan 6 dari 472 cerita #ungkapan 9 dari 2.38k cerita #keajaiban 13 dari 1.02k cerita _______ April - Juni, 2022 🤠Author bawa cerita baru yang pastinya udah END (Past : Kata Yang Tak Sampai) 🤠Ini sebagai permintaan maaf dan terimakasih 🤠Ya selamat membaca, semoga suka❤ [Turn into English vr. March, 2025]
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People often say that love is supposed to heal you. I used to believe that too. Until one night taught me that love and fear could exist inside the same heart. My name is Vanya Singhania. The world knows me as an actress. They know my smile, my laughter, my interviews, and the glamorous life they see through their screens. But no one knows the girl who still wakes up gasping for air because a nightmare feels more real than reality. No one knows how loudly silence can scream. There are days when I stand in front of a mirror and wonder if I'm looking at myself... or at the shattered pieces of someone I used to be. I have spent years pretending that I'm okay. Years convincing the world that scars only exist on the skin. The truth? Some scars settle inside your soul, where no one can ever see them. And maybe that's why I fell in love with him. Not because he was perfect. Not because he was powerful. But because every time I looked at Vikram Shekhawat, I saw a home I never believed I'd deserve. He never knew. How could he? Some feelings are meant to be hidden. Some promises are meant to be kept in silence. And some hearts... Some hearts love from a distance because they believe they're no longer worthy of being loved back. If only I had known that fate would one day make me his wife. If only I had known that the man I loved would become my greatest comfort...and the only person capable of putting my broken pieces back together. This isn't a story about perfect people. It's about two broken souls. One who believed she was impossible to love. And another who didn't know he was capable of loving at all. This... This is our story.

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