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Her Deceiver

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She laid on the massive bed as her hands fell on either side while her hairs sprawled around beautifully. After few minutes her eyes fluttered as she started to regain the conscious. As soon as her eyes opened a sudden pain erupted in her head as if it was connected to her eye lids which were just opened now. Her hand reached to her head and massaged them to ease the pain and uneasiness. After what felt so like external she woke up to see herself laying on the bed. As soon as she got up her balance staggered as she moved here and there.a time flew away as she got her blance back and then the wheels in her head started working. She remembered everything. Tears jammed in her eyes knowing that her husband is not a common man but a mafia. A mafia who kills people and she saw that. Her body went cold afraid of him. Her husband. A sudden desperation grew in her to escape. She tried to open the door but it wasn't. When she later tried by sliding it to side that's when she realises it is a sliding door but she isn't prepared for the fact that she is literally in a flying plane. Her wife eyes darted around as a cry escaped from her mouth in helplessness. She could see the dark night trough the window. Her legs shook with the fact and staggered back making clicking sounds and she saw that same face peeking at her from the place where he sat. His face was partially out as his hawk hodded eyes gazed at her coldly and dangerously. Her legs stepped back and he rose up from the seating his all glory. The dark long hanging coat on him matched the dark aura of his. Still piercing her gaze into her he came out of the seat and took a step towards her calculatively and her breath hitched. she cautiously took a step back gripping the seats to balance her weight. And he started tp take fast steps towards her and she tried to run back in the room when his arm winded her waist and pushed her into his body.Seluruh Hak Cipta Dilindungi Undang-Undang

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"Are you okay?" he asked. "You knew I would be kidnapped!" she snapped. "Yes I did." His voice desperate. "And you let them?" she asked. "I knew I would save you." he said. "What if you couldn't?" she said. "I would never let anything happen to you." he said, his voice cracking. "You are talking big. You used me to end your rivalry!" she yelled. "No! Not used. It was to save you." he said. She turned her back to him. "I don't wanna listen anything. You used me and I don't stay where people use me. That is it, Vansh." She was about to walk away when he held her hand, dropping to his knees. "Please, Kavya! Don't leave me....don't leave me like my family did." Her chest tightened. She heard him cry. She turned back, realization hit her. She sat on her knees and hugged him tight. "I am sorry. I-I got angry. I swear I will never leave you. I am sorry." He smiled through tears, wrapping his arms tightly around her. "You are mine." he whispered. She nodded. "Only yours. And you are mine." she said, tears falling down her cheeks. He pulled her closer. "Only yours."

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