WITH YOU...FOREVER!
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{CONTINUATION FROM PART 1, "WITH YOU"}
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"W-who a-a-re you?" asked she sobbing again, placing her hand on her mouth to muffle her sobs.
"I'm your LOVER baby, don't you remember? The man you shared your bed with, huh?" asked he coming closer, as she stepped back, with her limping feet, shaking her head.
"No you're not the my Vivaan! Y-you can n-never be m-my Vivaan!" spoke she, as she was shivering in fear.
"Yes, I'm not your Vivaan, but your Master, WHORE, & now your Master needs you!" spoke he coming to her, smirking devilishly, & the lust in his eyes scared her to death.
Love isn't just about confessing & promising, it's more about keeping the promises made, forever & ever!
Will Vivaan & Aisha be able to pass the FIERY ORDEALs of LOVE & get along together, forever, or will the flames of MISTRUST, DOUBTS, QUESTIONS, & LIES turn their love to ashes...
What will happen when the PAST & PRESENT collide? What will happen when the BURIED TRUTHS make their way into an ignorant AISHA's life?
What will happen when VIVAAN faces challenges from a combined army of enemies & also from his own insides, with a burning heart?
Can they both together pass every test, or will their love shatter as a fragile piece of glass?
WELCOME BACK TO THE JOURNEY OF THE ORDEALS OF LOVE OF AISHA &VIVAAN!
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