The Kiss-A SeyFer Lovestory
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My lips touched his. He didn't respond. He froze there.I felt rejected. My eyes pouring in more tears, after a few seconds I retreated. I was wrecked.
"I wish you don't remember any of this" he said before grabbing me by the waist and pulling me in. Chills ran down my spine and my body collapsed in his arms. I passed out.
And it all started with a kiss or maybe not.
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Seyran Sanli is an independent, top-class model with all the glamour and grandeur under her feet but behind that magnificence she was just a girl who loved but wasn't loved back. She was bride to be of the Korhan Family but one kiss with Ferit Korhan changed their lives as deep buried feelings of Ferit resurfaced with the strongest intensity ever.
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