HIS DARK LOVE
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its dark romance story.....its my 1st dark book....english is not my first language....so plzz ignore grammar mistake....
"leave me it's paining so much" she feel like he will pull out her hair from her head...he started to drag inside me..he pulled her harshly near to his face she couldn't able to see his eyes...i closed my eyes with utter fear
"where is deepa" he asked with high tone
"i don't know anyone with name deepa" her words stumbled hard
he smacked her hardly his one hand hold her both hand in his grip....while he smacked her continuously by other hand
"it..pai..ne..d a lo..tttt" again he smacked her...
"then tell me where is deepa" he agian asked her dark tone...while he hold her chin in his grip
she nodded her head as no
"okay...if you show your stubborness then i will show mine" with that he break her long chain roughly that she wear for her wedding...due to his rough act that chain scratched her neck
"ahh..ahhh" she tired to push him away the more she push him away he got closer to her more...he caged her between him and wall
"last time i am asking you where is she?" he asked her while playing with her wedding dress...
she nodded as no
"you never learnt your lesson" with that he removed her lehanga dupata from her...her clothed breast came to view for all lustful eyes.
divie into the journey of a man who don't think twice before killing anyone...and never let anyone to distract him from his king postion....
a women didn't even able to hurt her tormentor...having a kind heart...she gave him what he craved for year...
will he cage her
or
will he leave her for her happiness
lets peek into the story
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