Hers Only (Ongoing)

Hers Only (Ongoing)

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𝐃𝐚𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐚 𝐇𝐞𝐫𝐧𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐳 𝙃𝙚𝙧 𝙡𝙞𝙛𝙚 𝙛𝙚𝙡𝙩 𝙡𝙞𝙠𝙚 𝙖 𝙗𝙤𝙤𝙠, 𝙬𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙚𝙖𝙘𝙝 𝙙𝙖𝙮 𝙬𝙖𝙨 𝙖 𝙥𝙖𝙜𝙚 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙖 𝙙𝙞𝙛𝙛𝙚𝙧𝙚𝙣𝙩 𝙛𝙖𝙩𝙚 𝙖𝙩 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙚𝙣𝙙. 𝙅𝙪𝙨𝙩 𝙬𝙝𝙚𝙣 𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙨𝙩𝙤𝙧𝙮 𝙨𝙚𝙚𝙢𝙚𝙙 𝙩𝙤 𝙚𝙣𝙙, 𝙖 𝙣𝙚𝙬 𝙥𝙡𝙤𝙩 𝙞𝙣 𝙛𝙤𝙧𝙢 𝙤𝙛 𝙖 𝙜𝙧𝙪𝙢𝙥𝙮 𝙢𝙖𝙣 𝙜𝙧𝙖𝙗𝙨 𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙝𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙩𝙤 𝙬𝙧𝙞𝙩𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙞𝙧 𝙤𝙬𝙣 𝙚𝙣𝙙𝙞𝙣𝙜- 𝙤𝙣𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙛𝙚𝙡𝙩 𝙡𝙞𝙠𝙚 𝙞𝙩'𝙨 𝙩𝙤𝙤 𝙜𝙤𝙤𝙙 𝙩𝙤 𝙗𝙚 𝙩𝙧𝙪𝙚. 𝐋𝐨𝐫𝐞𝐧𝐳𝐨 𝐑𝐨𝐬𝐬𝐢 𝘼 𝙥𝙪𝙧𝙥𝙤𝙨𝙚 𝙬𝙖𝙨 𝙬𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙚𝙚𝙠𝙨, 𝙨𝙞𝙣𝙘𝙚 𝙝𝙚 𝙝𝙖𝙙 𝙣𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧 𝙗𝙚𝙚𝙣 𝙜𝙞𝙫𝙚𝙣 𝙤𝙣𝙚 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧 𝙨𝙞𝙣𝙘𝙚 𝙝𝙚 𝙡𝙤𝙨𝙩 𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙨𝙥𝙖𝙧𝙠. 𝙃𝙞𝙨 𝙨𝙞𝙡𝙚𝙣𝙘𝙚 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙣 𝙡𝙤𝙤𝙠𝙨 𝙬𝙖𝙨 𝙢𝙞𝙨𝙪𝙣𝙙𝙚𝙧𝙨𝙩𝙤𝙤𝙙 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙞𝙜𝙣𝙤𝙧𝙖𝙣𝙘𝙚 𝙗𝙮 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙮𝙤𝙣𝙚, 𝙗𝙪𝙩 𝙝𝙚𝙧. 𝙒𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙨 𝙘𝙧𝙖𝙘𝙠 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙖𝙣 𝙤𝙙𝙙 𝙘𝙤𝙢𝙛𝙤𝙧𝙩 𝙗𝙡𝙤𝙤𝙢𝙨. 𝙒𝙞𝙡𝙡 𝙝𝙚 𝙢𝙖𝙠𝙚 𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙗𝙚𝙘𝙤𝙢𝙚 𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙨 𝙤𝙣𝙡𝙮? ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
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[𝐖𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐭𝐰𝐨 𝐝𝐢𝐟𝐟𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐨𝐧𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐜𝐥𝐚𝐬𝐡- 𝐬𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐤 𝐟𝐥𝐢𝐞𝐬.] Some stories don't begin with love. They begin with unfinished sentences, unasked questions, and feelings that were never brave enough to speak. "The girl with orange flavoured dreams"- Aria Ahuja is a chaos wrapped in soft smiles- a girl with chubby cheeks, sharp comebacks, and a habit of feeling too much, too deeply. She laughs easily, hides carefully, and carries a past she never talks about. "The walking DO NOT DISTURB sign"- Riaan Mehrotra is everything she shouldn't look back at- emotionally guarded, sarcastic, and dangerously unreadable. He doesn't care about people easily, doesn't trust quickly, and hates losing control the most. They collide again in a space filled with tension, banter, and things better left unsaid. What starts as irritation feels personal. What feels personal begins to ache. And what aches refuses to stay buried. Because some connections don't fade with time-they wait. And when they return, they don't come quietly. They come hatefully.

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