Three is better than one.

Three is better than one.

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Jack never wanted to settle down. He had everything he wanted, money, cars, women, you name it; he had it. He never wanted to have a proper relationship, apparently it was too much of a hassle. His usual routine? Find a girl, make her fall in love, and just leave. He was known for that reputation, but the girls kept coming regardless. Jack had the looks, money, intelligence and tricks to make a girl fall in love, why wouldn’t they? But under his playboy image, he had a heart of gold. His dad owned one of the biggest companies in Canada. Ultimately, he was the heir and was spoiled rotten. Being raised in such an environment, he also had to attend special schooling that would pay off when he becomes the successor of his father’s company. However he didn’t care much for the business. He always hated it when the people around him knew about it. They treated more like an investment than a human, so he kept it from people who didn’t know. However most people already did. But he still used the power to his advantage if he wanted to. It was all he wanted at his fingertips. Priya was a simple girl. Not rich, nor poor. She was an aspiring singer whose family owned a small business selling corns. Priya always lived a modest lifestyle, everyday after school she came home and helped out selling the sweet corns. She was always greeted by her usual customers who gave generous tips. Priya never really thought about romance or love. She simply wasn’t intrigued by it. All boys were the same anyway, none of them were especially nice, smart or good looking. But what she really wanted was someone with a heart, only for her. Until then, she had to wait for that special someone to come around. And he did, one day. At her corn shop.
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∆°HIS SWEET TROUBLE°∆ "I hate you," I muttered under my breath. "Ohh, so i will fuck you so hard that you'll forget the feeling of hate in pleasure." He said. "I will still hate you asshole" i said with an comeback. "Let's try it then" She's cute but he's insane °^SAINT VALLEY'S ^° He was the king of the high school, handsome and charming, with an ego that matched his popularity. He was every saint valley's girls dream but he was madly obsessed with the girl. someone else who hates him from the core of her heart. But that's what he find it special about it. Every girl likes him but she hates him and that's made her unique. She was aanya And aanya was his. Only his. He can do whatever he want to do with her but only he. His to hate, his to want, his to own Kabir X aanya At first, they couldn't stand each other. Or kabir pretending to fight just to get attention from her She thought he was arrogant, and he was madly obsessed with her. Their arguments were intense, filled with hatred. But as they were forced to work together, they began to see a different side of each other. His charm intrigued her, and her strength captivated him. Before long, and then our little aanya started developing little soft crush for kabir. His hate turned into a dangerous obsession, leading them to discover a passionate love they never expected. °^HIGHLY MATURE CONTENT READ ON YOUR OWN RISK.^°

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