A False Picture

A False Picture

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Honesty is the foundation of love, but what happens when this foundation is tainted with obsession, possessiveness, hunger for power, and the darkness of the past? Will the love grow and become strong? Or will it get eaten inside, becoming a completely empty hollow, which is a false deception and just needs a strong blow to crumble down? . . Darkness is something that is right now covering me from all sides. And the worst part is that this darkness is also building up inside me, making me a whole vessel filled with darkness and nothing else. "Ma'am sir has summoned you in his room." The man in front of me stated this with his head bowed down. I am living in a jail where the luxury is like the tainted walls for me, devoid of any windows to escape. And the lavish food that I am eating here is slowly poisoning my soul.And the master of this man in front of me is the devil, who wore the mask of my lover, which is a false picture. I fell in love. . . "Love smile at me....." I have been hearing this sentence for a while in repeat. But do you know what sentence rings in my ears? It is "DIE, DIE AND DIE" nothing else because that is what a devil does right kill you slowly. But in my luck this devil infornt me is killing me slowly pouring his dark love which is blind obsession and nothing else. "Manisha love get up.....Pleae smile at me." I hate this face that is in front of me, which is looking somewhat like an innocent lover who is craving love from his better half. "Never in this lifetime, Mr. Abhisekh." And then darnkess surrounded me once again. . .. If you wish to explore more before and after scene of this shot then dig in the book and save it it get notification for any update.
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#trending 1 on 17-10-25 (#book-2 of PAKHI ) PROLOGUE :- I've seen the love that burned its own home to ashes. I've seen him drown himself in alcohol-not for pleasure, not for addiction-but to escape her. To blur the edges of the memories that refused to fade. Her presence haunts him like a ghost he can't outrun. And his heart... I've seen it clench, tremble, shatter. Over and over again. I was there when he fell to his knees for her. I've witnessed every single change in him-because of her. She didn't just love a monster... she changed him. She turned the devil into a man. And yet- She left. Left him with nothing but misunderstandings and silence. And now, their lives have once again dived into the same ocean they once tried to swim across together- An ocean full of hate, betrayal, ruthlessness. New entries are coming-people who will twist their fate. Old secrets are still buried, hidden faces moving the pieces behind the destruction I'm standing in the middle of. He once burned a country when he said he hated her. And she? She stood still. Took everything he threw at her. The pain. The humiliation. The disrespect. Like she was born to carry it. But just think. Just think for a moment. Just for a fucking moment- What happens... when they love each other again? What happens when the misunderstandings clear, when the pain turns to passion, when the hate turns into something softer, deeper, dangerous? What happens when he claims her again? If hate made him burn the world- What the hell will love make him do?

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