The Green-eyed girl
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  • Reads 410
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  • Parts 11
  • Time 1h 18m
Ongoing, First published Jun 13, 2024
"I want you" her eyes glittered with tears.

"Not as much as I do" Ayaans voice was soft yet confident. For a moment, Annaya looked into his eyes and forgot everything. But then he said the words that shattered her heart into a million pieces.

"Can you do me a favour?" He asked politely

Annaya nodded her head

"Please just forget me" 

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"Let. Me. Go" She gritted her teeth in anger

"I'm sorry sweetheart, but I can't let you go now" his voice was calm yet sweet. But suddenly a loud chuckle left from his mouth. 

"I love you Annaya. And I can never let you go away from me" He sounded exactly like a psychopath. Tears formed in my eyes and he slowly took his steps towards me. Within a minute, I was pinned to the door with my hands resting above my head. His one hand was holding my hands and the other was on my waist. 


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                          TROPES

☆Age gap
☆Arrange marriage
☆Dark romance 
☆Grumpyxsunshine 
☆Shefellfirsthefellharder
☆Enemies to lovers (slight)
☆Obsessed stalker 
☆Strong female lead
☆Slow burn

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