Will Die In Love
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"Look what I have become in your love! Every time you are around me it makes me go crazy ! I can't even think of a future that you won't be a part of. You will be MINE PARO MINE !!! by hook or by crook." __ ADITYA RAJ MALHOTRA.
" In your dreams Mr.Malhotra ! You are really delusional to think I'd ever love an arrogant narcissistic jerk like you. No means No ! The sooner you get it the better.. " ___ PAROMITA CHATTERJEE.
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She was just laying on her bed feeling restless, sleep was far away from her teary eyes. Suddenly she heard a sound of door opening. Her every sense rose to its high alert mode. Jolting up from her bed she was about to take a step when she figured out a dark silhouette near the door..
"Ad..Adi... You ?"
Gulping hard she started taking step backwards .
"Why don't you love me Paro ?" His slurry voice is a clear indication of his drunken state.
" Adi please.. we can talk things out. Please listen to me.. pl .. please Adi ". Paro felt terrified to her core when she realised he isn't in his senses.
*** REST IN PROLOGUE.
What happens when two people ,poles apart meet for the very first time?! Spark flies, vibe generates... Magical right?! But too bad if all of these are just one sided.
Join this roller coaster ride of Adi and Paro with me where heart will be broken, passion will be felt, love will blossom... Hatred will born... But something more more intense will make it's path.Will it be able to make it's place into the other one's heart?! Or will end up causing the catastrophic destruction ! Read the story to know.
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**MATURE CONTENT
**DARK ROMANCE.
** FORCED
** NON CONSENSUAL S*X
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She pulled him with his collars towards herself with all her will instead of just crashing her lips on him she just felt his lips with her's. her weak hands trembled around his collars.Her tears were flowing silently. He was in the complete state of shock from her actions but still feeling her hands trembling around his collars he supported the back of her head softly He had controlled his emotions from ages but when this happened he wasn't able to control himself all his rage, emotions, jealousy, fear came alive. It felt like a peace after an age for both of them. All unuttered emotions were deduced from that simple touch. Suddenly he dragged himself from that kiss "What are you even doing?" he asked furiously "Trying to show you that I only love you and no one" she shouted with a heavy voice _______________________ Left heartbroken at the altar, she never expected her life would lead her into, the arms of her ex lover's Elder brother - the grieving man, shattered by the loss of his 'wife' and 'unborn child'. Their forced marriage begins with cold formality, but as she supports him through his darkest days, a delicate connection starts to form between them. Just when it seems like hope is around the corner, a devastating secret shatters their fragile peace: she's pregnant by the brother who abandoned her. His heartache and jealousy drive a painful distance between them, threatening the love that was slowly growing. The situation gets worse when the brother returns, determined to claim both the child and the woman he left behind. Dive into a story of love, loss, and unexpected twists where every turn reveals new depths of the human heart.
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