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You are my fate, this once and always.
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A man who is cold and arrogant, ruthless and merciless. If anyhow one can define him, it'll be the word 'monster' .
And a woman who know how cruel the world is but still never acted bad with anyone. She is proper, elegant, graceful and kind.
One don't know how to give love, and the other is craving for love.
One is dying for the attention and the other is waiting for the approach.
How the tree will survive in the stormy chaos of sea.
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"What do you even need me for. "
My hands shivered from his cold touch upon my waist. His hands that were holding me still, keeping me away from running were getting more tightly after each words left my lips.
"What do I need you for... you ask this, don't you know that what you doing to me.
You are fucking living in my mind, IT'S LIKE YOU ARE FUCKING CONTROLLING ME. AND THE FACT THAT YOU DONT EVEN KNOW THIS! "
I fucking need you to live, I cannot even breath when you are not near me. I let you go once, but not twice, never will I ever let you leave me again.
You are mine Kavya, remember this. You are bond to me and I'll kill to keep you here with me. "
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