Poisonous Obsession
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Last published Tue, Mar 5, 2024
When fire and water meet it leads to destruction, not of others , but of each other .
Destiny is not a word , it is something that is irreplaceable. when something bounds to happen , it will happen, no matter if they themselves don't want it. Something that started with joke and bet , something that seems sweet from far but have power of ruining lives.
Kabir Raichand:
Perfect heir to family business , good son , good friend, there is nothing in which he isn't perfect . Thats what everyone thinks about him,but is he really that good? Falls for her when he shouldn't.
She is his perfect imperfection.
Avni Sen:
You only know her because she allows you to . A sunshine girl with femme fatale residing in her. She sees him as danger until she falls in love with him.
She wants to be his , wants to be loved by him .
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"I trusted you," Mirha said in a voice barely above a whisper, trying her best to keep tears from falling down her cheeks, trying and failing. Hadi paused for an entire second. "Well, you shouldn't have. Not my fault," He spoke softly, evenly, his face pale and pinched as if trying to hold back emotions of his own. *** A best friend. A chase gone wrong. An empty promise. Out of control, unexpected run-ins. Out of control, unexpected feelings. And you've got a conundrum. Mirha Qadeer was a simple village girl new to the capital city. She felt like a fish out of water in her university but tried her best to fit in and study hard. She made a few mistakes along the way but she had never thought she would have to pay this high a price in return. Hadi Maher was not your nice, friendly guy next door, nor was he a ruthless bad boy. He was something else entirely. But whatever he was, Mirha Qadeer should never have been a part of it. But she somehow forced her way in, and now he has to make a choice, a choice that will take too much from him either way, a choice that's threatening to undo him. --- There are typos and some grammatical mistakes in the story. Will be editing soon.
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