Love or Retribution?

Love or Retribution?

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WpMetadataReadContenu pour adultesTerminé ven., août 16, 20248h 55m
Subhashini, a 28 year old writer, realizes that there is more to be told about her past than what she already knew. When she unraveled the mysteries of her past, the truth shook her, with revenge and retribution in her mind she moves back to her ancestral home. But all her plans starts to collapse, when she realized her child hood sweet heart, the love of her life, the only man she knew she could ever be with was still living there running an inn in her name. Will she be able to execute her plans successfully, or give up years of planning and break the promise to her mother for the promise she made to the love of her life Read further to know more.
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We always had summers and we will always have summers ☆Yuvaan Deshmukh "I was hers... even in the moment I said goodbye." An introvert who never really let the world in- Except her. Around her, he wouldn't shut up. Clean and composed, always grumpy with that signature mean face... the kind that somehow still looked heartbreakingly cute. to the world, he seemed like a man of many hearts - but only hers ever held him He had his guard up. But also Always the favorite one ☆Anvi Kulkarni "He wasn't mine to love... but I loved him like I was born to." The sunshine in every room - clumsy, chaotic, and full of chatter. An extrovert by energy, but a mystery to most. Only a few ever saw beyond her loud laughter and sharp tongue - to the girl who bled in her journal, who read books & poems By her looks people find her rude & mean But she was sweetest, kindest and if needed she can play the role of bad bitch. People called her too much. He called her home. Their love was never supposed to happen. Yet fate kept writing their names into the same sentence. They acted like they hated each other- But buried beneath the silence was something unspoken, something real. They confessed. They dared to feel. But just when their hearts aligned... life pulled them apart. Will time heal what distance shattered? Why did love feel like both a beginning and an ending for them? Is this goodbye... or is it fate still unfolding? Yuvaan Deshmukh & Anvi Kulkarni And their love Written in summer stars

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