My name? Armaan Poddar. And let me tell you, I'm not your typical protagonist. Some may call me a villain, but I'm just a man who knows what he wants and isn't afraid to take it.
Sure, I could sugarcoat it, tell you I strive for goodness, but where's the fun in that? The truth is, I bend reality to my will, like a master puppeteer pulling strings.
But here's the twist-I'm going to give it to you straight, no filter. Brace yourself because it's about to get dark, darker than the shadows I dwell in.
This isn't a plea for redemption; I don't seek forgiveness. My sins? They're part of me, my constant companions.
So, let me spin you a tale of love and lust, of how I found her, how I claimed her, and ultimately, how I lost her.
Her name? Abhira Sharma. The woman I desired above all others. But she wasn't mine; she belonged to another, a knight in shining armor who thought he could keep her safe.
But every fairy tale needs a villain, a seductive rogue who'll stop at nothing to get what he craves. And that, my dear, is where I come in. I'm the one who'll set the world ablaze to have her.
Call me what you will, but remember this-I'm not the hero of this story. I'm the bad boy you can't help but crave.
The story of a 𝘝𝘪𝘭𝘭𝘢𝘪𝘯'𝘴 𝘏𝘶𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘳
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A Maybank and A Cameron? It's almost like a modern Romeo and Juliet. It's forbidden for them to be together. Could be the end of the world.
The stolen glances, the hidden feelings, the unspoken words, the secret meetings and the obvious hatred towards each other followed by constant conflicts and some hidden past that threatened them but there are always invisible strings tied and pulling them together no matter how hard the tides trying to pull and part them away from each other.